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bishop lamont – i just want the money lyrics

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[verse 1:]
i don’t know if they done told you but b-tch i’m a boss
push a big black truck with the duel exhaust
stash spot for the haters if our paths ever cross
beef get expensive, your life is what it costs
but f-ck the negative, i’m lookin’ for freaks to toss
with head so vicious, -ss like tracey ellis ross
so i switch to the beamer, it’s time to floss
like a b-tch that’ll swallow like it’s applesauce
but if you don’t cool, off your chin, let it drool
you gotta doggy style, that’s my only one rule
i like to watch the -ss
maybe slap the -ss
kiss it, freaky sh-t, even bite the -ss
rough n-gg-, sn-tch your hair when i stroke ya
elbow in your back, don’t be scared if i choke ya
this that monster f-ck, spin you round pick you up
bet your man don’t f-ck like this, step your game up

[chorus: bokie]
(i just want the money)
can’t pay my rent with a relationship
(simps just want the honey)
go bankrupt just so they can bust a b-tch
(you won’t get one cent from me)
not a dime, not a nickle or a penny
(bite your nails if you get hungry)
ummm hmmm

[verse 2:]
yaararaaah
donkey kong with the ding dong
s-x powers like china with the ping pong
d-ck long as a chop & screw slow song
i’m kinda well endowed
is that so wrong?
i can’t help it, i’m a c-cky n-gg-
literally, figuratively
when it stiff it look like italy
oui, oui, it’s the eiffel tower
make the sliddin’ doors shake when we crush in the shower
i love the neo-soul b-tches
head wrap, vegan, jazz, spoken word b-tches
they be actin’ so pure and mannerable
get ’em home them b-tches turn to animals
get my d-ck sucked to trek life to little brother
jill scott, get ’em hot, quick to f-ck a brother
they all the same when they take off they clothes
a hood rat to college girl, i love deez hoes

[chorus: bokie]
(i just want the money)
can’t pay my rent with a relationship
(simps just want the honey)
go bankrupt just so they can bust a b-tch
(you won’t get one cent from me)
not a dime, not a nickle or a penny
(bite your nails if you get hungry)
ummm hmmm

[verse 3:]
i never been a trick
and never will
my d-ck is expensive
you pay for the motel
you pay for the hotel
then you pay me
cause it’s so swell
when it comes to simpin’
i don’t play around
these n-gg-s halloween
trick or treatin’ all year round
not scared for ’em
been misinformed
only treat ’em like that if it’s wifey on your arm
sh-t
and even that’s debatable
i see n-gg-s buyin’ b-tches like these hoes inflatable
i could never be a lifeguard, i’ll never save a hoe
i treat a b-tch like dad, i just say, “no”
i’m not a pimp, i just sound like one
i’m not a player i just hand around some
i’m not greedy but you can’t have a crumb
you’re lucky air is free cause i wouldn’t give you none

[chorus: bokie]
(i just want the money)
can’t pay my rent with a relationship
(simps just want the honey)
go bankrupt just so they can bust a b-tch
(you won’t get one cent from me)
not a dime, not a nickle or a penny
(bite your nails if you get hungry)
ummm hmmm

[outro:]
shouts out to khrysis. khrysis got beats too. all my n-gg-s in north carolina
justus league and sh-t. that’s what’s up. let’s keep it rollin’ n-gg-s
let’s go to church real quick on these motherf-ckers real quick man
spit the gospel you know? sh-t knock



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