money

(chorus)
We got da bag full of money
Nd a room full of hoes
We chase paper homey
Its da life dat we chose
Stacks in ma pocket..
Stacks in ma pocket

Money da money
Make da world go round
And now u see
It makes u up and down
Stacks in ma pocket..
Stacks in ma pocket

(verse1)
They say da money is evil but da same time they want it
Live in a mansion wit hundred bedrooms they dream homey
Ride in a Phantom with 24 inches rims on it
Up in da bed keep couple bitches 2 fuck only
Tour all around da world on a private jet
Wear Gucci shades nd Louis Veuton hat
They want their trunk stay zoomin system boomin
Lambos Bmws different blooming
Chicks in jakuzi full of spume
But they can neva get it posted in a room
They keep complainin bout life its juz because dey lazy
We aint like dat life on da top is what we chasin
We got hustlas ambitions we’ll neva waste an hour
We need our own kingdom we need our own towers
With hottest princess in da world we need 2 take shower
They say da money is evil we say money is power

(verse1)
They say da do’ spoil society
Its juz poor people talk
Don’t mind these loosers homeboy
They neva ride man they walk
But we luv 2 make dat cash
Instead of cheaptalk
Nobody cares which way
Flip burgers or slane coke
Now take a look around world is all about da doe
Money means power power means war
But nomater how much u got u still want more
And dats da first reason why the world is cold
Money’s like an oxygen 4 da milk
It can spoil u
But if u stay in da fridge
U can control it
Mean keep ur mind cool
Stay calm be smart homey
Not money own u boy u own money
Maafuckers can talk wateva they want to
Haters hates envy jealous so wat? wat dey gon do?
But I don’t care about dat cuz I know wat Im chasing
Destination point cash nd bitches say Im amazing