a G of some change Put my pants on the table and give my pockets some praise In money we trust, I show my money a lot of love In love with my money when
, ooh, ooh, ooh, do what you do I like that (yeah) I like that (yeah) I like that (yeah) I like that (Chingy) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, do what you do
me) Guess they ain’t neva seen a playa (they mad at me) My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me) [Verse 1] Ain’t my fault, smooth Can’t eve
I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fitted And I don't need rework waves, Timbs be halfway new That Sheek in the dresser club cuz I don't fuck with
we don't need no room keys because we up off in my jeep Doing things to make us hot to recline on these soft leather seats Girl you got my emotions up
that money mang Gangbang, maintain or slang cane T.V. got a nigga where he can't use his brain What the fuck you talkin' bout, choose or loose Bitch i don't
bean pies Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month With "u can’t touch this" on the front I’m bout to get rich Cause life ain’t nuttin but money and fuck a
money mang Gangbang, maintain or slang cane T.V. got a nigga where he can't use his brain What the fuck you talkin' bout, choose or loose Bitch i don't
Disappear The bitch get like David Copperfield When she pop a pill Wanna do it in the high heels On top of a high hill Cause my nigga ain't tryin to
many bitches wanna ride wit me Or cum tru wit the top down like where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't slow me down Where the fuck my killers
die for you Even sell my soul to the devil Chorus Insurance? Where do your loyalties lie? Is that your alibi? I don't think so You don't care You'd do her for the money
(Don't stop ever lovin me) Uh, uh, I said I don't wanna lose you no (Don't stop ever lovin me) Uh, uh, uh, 'cause you're my boo and my only one (Don'
ain't fair No, I don't play no games, I don't see she funny Me out here with niggas that get straight to the money You see though my name ain't Hova,
me down Now watch me, now watch me Now watch me shut this thing down It's my life, I'ma do what i do And if you don't like it, it's cool, Fuck you
blow So I suggest to do what they say These are the facts of life Mines are the three bitches They don't rat no more All they do is snitchin' I went
you got to be joking Don't worry about it dun I'm on the next thing smoking Hit Bristal up on the speed dial Yo these funny talking cats tryin' to do
you very much I need somebody with the human touch Hey you always on the run Gotta slow it down baby, gotta have some fun Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin