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Juba Girls Like Money 2 by kakwa finest

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Juba Girls Like Money 2

afrobeats

0:002:41
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Juba streets glow as the sun drops slow,
Chasing dreams in worn-out shoes, they never fold.
Girls in bright scarves, eyes sharp like city rain,
Counting coins, plotting moves to break the chain.
[Pre-Chorus]
Cold winds push, but hope’s a stubborn flame,
Voices rise from dusty corners—no one’s the same.
Cash whispers sharp truths in crowded halls,
Every handshake holds a future that calls.
[Chorus]
Juba girls like money,
Not just glitter, but weight heavy as the tide.
They want a man grinding deep, not just playin’ free,
Respect born from sweat and pride.
Juba girls like money,
Chasing dawns that promise more than light.
Keep it real, stand tall, let your honor show—
That’s the way to their hearts’ fight.
[Verse 2]
Some write with chalk on classroom boards,
Others trade streets for stalls, their dreams are swords.
Each step’s a story inked on cracked stone floors,
Building futures fierce, opening locked doors.
[Pre-Chorus]
They don’t crave treasure just stacked high,
But loyalty’s fire, underneath the sky.
Trust in eyes like rivers wide,
In their strength, truth and love collide.
[Chorus]
Juba girls like money,
Not just glitter, but weight heavy as the tide.
They want a man grinding deep, not just playin’ free,
Respect born from sweat and pride.
Juba girls like money,
Chasing dawns that promise more than light.
Keep it real, stand tall, let your honor show—
That’s the way to their hearts’ fight.
[Bridge]
It’s not the notes or shiny arts,
But hands held firm, true hearts.
Building dreams where trust presides,
Side by side on shifting tides.
[Chorus]
Juba girls like money,
Not just glitter, but weight heavy as the tide.
They want a man grinding deep, not just playin’ free,
Respect born from sweat and pride.
Juba girls like money,
Chasing dawns that promise more than light.
Keep it real, stand tall, let your honor show—
That’s the way to their hearts’ fight.
[Outro]
Under Juba’s fading amber sky,
Girls keep running where their futures lie.
Not for the flash, but for the climb—
Juba girls like money, real and prime.