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the click - money luv us lyrics

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[the cl!ck talking]
we taping…..
what it is…what it is…what it is
ooh…b-tch

[hook x2: b-legit]
we ain’t in love with no money, the money love us
cross country with this pimpin’ on a tour bus
up in florida or in georgia
b-tches love us, they adore us

[e-40]
b-tches (what) greasies (what)
hoes (what) groupies (what)
hoochies (what) sl-ts (what)

[b-legit]
what can they do, the pimpin’ love us

[e-40]
housekeepers, game thievers
pop goes the pop pop pop pop
heat misers, chest tuckers
high siders, game providers b-tch

[b-legit]
but they don’t run from it they run to it
they knew it, i’m so true to it when i do it
i pursue it, cash it, i auction you off
highest bidder get to hit her, b-tch break mine off

[d-shot]
ha, and now i’m on the freeway
perkin’ like a motherf-cker just got paid
another night, rollin’ like a playa do
comin’ through, gettin’ my revenue

[hook: b-legit x2]
we ain’t in love with no money, the money love us
cross country with this pimpin’ on a tour bus
up in florida or in georgia
b-tches love us, they adore us

[b-legit]
sick to stomach when i do to a b-tch, so don’t trip
thirteen hundred all up in her -ss, that’s where they fit
i run sh-t, the sic-wid-it dumb sh-t
ya know i need that big bank roll b-tch
i’m undercover, pop ya collar fo’ the dollar
if ya hoes need a sponsor then b-tch holla
i won’t stop ya, i’ll fit ya -ss with a skirt
i’ll make ya bring back the dirty work

[d-shot]
we stopped into a place, a louisville, kentucky
i went to a gambling boat and lost all my money
i put my last five on the black
on the roulette tables, i broke ten right back

[suga t]
i’m the best kept secret, mark it f-cks up
but i won’t get stuck
keep a broad full of tricks
and my underground n-ggas do rock us
what you think, blinkity-blink
you act like yo sh-t don’t stink
hoodrat town, that b-tch suga t gotta come see me
who you think you is
hope ya don’t think i won’t pull the trigger
i f-cks with some bigger figures
the cl!ck you’ll never get rid of
i’m a bad b-tch, flip the script you a trick
on some boss sh-t worldwide ghetto b-tch

[hook: suga t]
we ain’t in love with the money, money love us
cross country with this pimpin’ on a tour bus
up in georgia or in florida
cincinnati the n-ggas love us

[e-40]
i be like all up in the bank of america
about to regurgutate, talkin’ criz-azy
smellin’ like beer
makin’ a deposit, large lump sums
cussin’ out the cashier
for comin’ at me wrong, b-tch i’m federal
i might get more than the man
in my hand, i stay with a cup
some of my fans like again they life up
2000 bentley on the dubs, on the car
light brown excursion, sport utility truck
you lil’ miss scuzzies better open ya eyes and take a look
and keep em’ open for my dictionary book
i spit a slang, a bang n-gga, n-gga
full of straight game n-gga

[hook: b-legit x2]
we ain’t in love with no money, the money love us
cross country with this pimpin’ on a tour bus
up in florida or in georgia
b-tches love us, they adore us

[- the cl!ck talking to fade -]



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