Money Is Her Type

I'm outside Hop into my ride I cannot deny, it's true What's the vibe, you know i'm your type Swear i get to fly for you Glorified thoughts of the good life We done seen it all In a blink twice Make a couple mill in the field Cop a high rise Baby wanna chill wit a star Out in paradise Yeah yeah she love the lavish life Fame by the flame Cuddled up in the wintertime Christian Dior Louie V like it's Christmas time We deserve it all Had a dream i was hypnotized Working for my rent Tryna save up every cent Made myself boss Then I ran up a check I like good girls who demand they respect Witte slim shady chick Cruising out to Eminem When you worldwide they be all about the Benjamin's I been working hard All through my days cause No ones tryna starve The world is in your palms It feel like the love getting stronger I give thanks the most high Praise to your honor Now i rock the fade w the Locs Like a sauna/profiled When I'm the same that use to work with Madonna/ Grown ass woman like Klit/ And it's clipped till the morning My fifth time I ever met a chick this fine Like French wine I want her for lunch time Now I got a tings blinging on my hotline