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Nas - Money Is My Bitch lyrics
kissing) I love you so much<b> </b>dont never leave me<b> </b>I wont let you leave The ho turned me out<b> </b>green eyes<b> </b>had a crush on her Since 5 years old<b> </b>met her<b> </b>fell in love wit her I saved that ho cause she bring more hoes She major yo<b> </b>the way she left them other dudes cold Heart broken she walked right out of mad nigga's life So when I bagged her up right<b> </b>I had to make her my wife And I aint gonna loose her like those other lames did I keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallions Watching her pile on my bed, her body feel stacked She been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macks Bankers and diplomats She the scratch on my back Her c.r.e.a.m. I lust, now I got her I dont know how to act When she not around, Im heated, bout' to lay somethin' flat Know how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped **Chorus** My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, Yeah yeah that bitch treat me like a trick Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocket Its so much of you I share you, and speak to you in private You got me karats on my wrist Im a savage for your kiss Embarrassed when Im not with you, Im off guard Niggas always expect to see us 2 together, stable The best couple they seen since Trump and Marla Maple Dont need no pre-nup, Cause when we hump we do it up, make sure we both will bust a doller sign nut Before I got to know, my life I say was mediocre Break of day, slingin' all night long, fienin' to stroke ya Seeing niggas wit' you I wasn't happy Wanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddy And gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wife Never divorce me, I promise to treat you right Keep you satisfied, never lie help you grow My legal tender, lovely federal reserve note **Chorus** My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, Yeah that bitch treat me like a trick Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich I wont sell my soul to you What do I owe to you My cars, my house, my flow to you Screw you Before you Real niggas said I was cool, now I got you The envy me cause I'm wit you You floss too much Turn niggas out, one touch For you, my guns bust You always said in GOD we trust Its hard enough to keep counting on you You cheat wit' government thugs, got the IRS pounding on you I think I like'd you better when you where illegal But you had to get professional Musical Now when we fuck we use profalactic, hard plastic Stick you in ATM's, limited cash quick Said you'd give me luxuary, when I asked it Fucking me, I gave you back shots in ya ASSets Promised happiness, but really did nothing for me I guess bitches like you just grow on trees **Chorus** My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch Ohhh money, money, money, Yeah that bitch treat me like a trick Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich My money, money, money Ohhh money you my honey My money, money, money Ohhh money you my honey My money, money, money, my bitch is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my bitch My money, money, money, yeah that bitch treat me like a trick Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich |
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