Tekst Utworu

Uh-um Mr. Hooood I do it, we get it, bitch it's all bout Uh wat else, uh ya dig, I do it Ok now money money money you can tell I get alot of that I be round dat money it surround my like my habitat Matter fact i double that Touch it push yo bladder back I don't see you lames cause I'm suffering from cataracts Bitch I'm back like chiropract Money is my zodiac Boy dis G sick I aint talkin bout no Pontiac I be sippin Coniac Chillin wit yo bitch in fact And her pussy super fat Dis where I be swimmin at L-let her play the lifeguard Cuff it like a life charge Dats a dam shame I just slow aim Let you eat her good Dats my old thang Caint forget the motive Now what the hood say (Money, money, money)
Writer(s): John Kander, Robert Gilbert, Fred Ebb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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