SLOWOLF - My Money - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

13.06.2014

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[Intro] Don't fuck with my money, my money Don't fuck with my money, money money Don't fuck with my money, my money Don't fuck with my money, money money [Verse 1: Dream Mclean] Ayo, without that cake I can't eat If I can't eat, I can't see For that paper, men'll chop trees Till there's none left and I can't breathe It can't be Tryna make more than last week Trying to look after mine and Tryna make sure yours is in arms' reach Oh money, oh money Skipped meals tryna get that cake (Tryna get that cake, tryna get that) Might break my back tryna get that break Oh money Tryna get the change, tryna make a change Cause men change, women change Change is the only thing staying the same, oh money [Hook: Takura x2] I work hard for my money Waste my time, waste my money I won't let you take it from me So do not fuck with my money [Verse 2: Felix De Luca] We love and loathe just to blow money Hot and cold like a snow bunny I don't care if it's new or old Fast or slow, it's all money I quit my job to get more money Got on the road live show money If you call me up, let the money talk Don't hit my phone with no dough for me If I ain't making it then I'm taking it Your savings and your bonus I want a bank account in the Caymans Stash pounds, euros and kroners I ain't tryna miss no payments I don't wanna stress with no loaners My main chick high maintenance She ain't messing with no donuts I've got zero patience for a broke boy And even less for a broke bitch If you join the table tryna break bread You better have a plan to get us both rich I know kids that throw fits If they don't get their ways And I'mma show y'all what broke is If I don't get my pay [Hook: Takura x2] [Verse 3: Wil Cousin] Alright, get to the money yeah, get to the dough Play with the money, Mad Max, no joke Cash rule the world and you already know Started with a dollar, tryna make more Grind hard for my fam, dawg In the booth, I'm the man, dawg SLOWOLF with the hand, dawg Shot the cash, got your hands off Never slacking All I know is heavy stacking Rob a bank, that's Lenny Kravitz I'm just tryna get the cabbage Chasing after paper Cause that be the main attraction If I want it, I'mma grab it Think I'll turn into an addict, yeah Working hard, so involved Play my part, get the loot We the shit, killing y'all This is art, we the truth Coming through like Dillinger Broke dudes better watch the news Stepping over you lolly-gaggers For the prezzies, boy, you better watch my shoes [Verse 4] You should R-E-S-P-E-C-T my M-O-N-E-Y I ain't laughing till the B-A-N-K on that daily grind Cause I hate you S-T-L-E, I will hate you till you die If you stand between that [?] There's no P-E-O-P-L-E and that's my P-O-V I keep mine on the DL, can't S-T-E-A-L from me Hell would freeze, oh money B-I-G been telling me That the D-E-V-I-L is the L-I-E you see [Hook x2: Takura]
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