iam4ev3r - money talk lyrics
[intro]
i just wake up with it on my mind, you know
it’s like, i go to sleep with it
it’s in my pockets, it’s all around me, that’s all i see
fast money, slow money. sh-t all money good
it all spend
that’s all i know. get money
that’s all i do
[verse]
all i know is money, count it up and flip it
i get stupid paper. pockets f-cking ignorant
long conversations with it. b-tch money talk
have ya chick leaving my crib….funny walk
i’m so certified. came up from pumping c-ke
x on the side . reggie cousin dro
bet on it right. i still f-ck ya main chick and ex on the side
d-mn
game over i won. now i need a bad b-tch to pour champagne on
on my trey sh-t, open up your mouth
no i’m not a doctor but i take your tonsils out. feel me
then get back to the moolah. in and out across state, get you money sooner
gotta wear a back brace, b-tch i been a mover. got senior citizen dough
f-cking late bloomer
[chorus]
i just sit back and relax
i just sit back and relax
my money talk for me
i just sit back and relax
i just sit back and relax
and let my money talk for me
he just wanna touch my money
she just wanna f-ck my money
my money talk for me
he just wanna touch my money
she just wanna f-ck my money
my money talk for me
[verse]
money long as king kong d-ck
back and forth to the bank
ping pong b-tch
green bay, cheese head, green back sh-t
want it all, i’m taking off, i don’t bring back sh-t
f-cking moneyholic
if it was a such thing, guess that’s what they call it
wake up with a stiff hard on for the money
guess i’m f-cking rich, cause i’m coming into hundreds
that sparks her interest
only loan d-ck, but i spikes her interest
make the money move b-tch, telekinesis
money come so quick, flies to feces
that’s money out the -ss hoe
don’t look, don’t reach, don’t ask hoe
middleman, uncle sam, cause he tax more
i cut the middleman out, i’m getting mad dough
so what you mad for
[chorus]
[verse]
i just get money all day
can’t see you lil n-gg-s
money in the way
couldn’t be me lil n-gg-
ya very best day, no
came in the game pumping yayo
f-cking ballatician
got it off the block, filling the prescription
money never stop
palms don’t stop itching
lace my baby momma up
but she don’t stop b-tching
and my phone don’t stop ringing
million dollar plots
my brain don’t stop thinking
eye on a hater, they watching how i’m blinging
got a ak for the pigeons, if they don’t stop singing
put some money on ya head
i boston marathon run for the bread
baby wanna f-ck, i’m counting dollars instead
hundred thousand dollar life insurance
balling when i’m dead
[chorus]
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