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Money
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Money was released on August 28, 2001 by Pimp On Records as a part of the album Pimpin’ Phernelia
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Release DateAugust 28, 2001
LabelPimp On Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luniz
Luniz
Songwriter

Lyrics

My life is going up and down like a see-saw, like a free fall
With no parachute
I'm ready to shoot over the loot, alley-oop!
See me one day in a Benz coupe
Couple of days after that
See me with two more doors added
I'm in a big body in traffic now
Them haters 'round us now
'Cause they can't be like the one and only
Young Dru Down
These major labels hate us
These punk bitches haters
And some of these **** I'm treating like hair cuts
We gon' fade 'em
I'm a pimp, playa, hustler, baller, shot caller
The money been long, but baby, the shit done got taller
And when that money didn't come from this rap shit
Guess what?
It was all on a bitch to put a lil' muscle on a trick
That's that shit
Now bring the bread back to daddy
So I can make life oh, so happy
And the shit I say is true, take it from Dru
Finding daddy, I'm like John Travolta in Grease
I'm living for the money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
Money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
It's the 4 the young 4, dude
This hustle life, I live alone
You test me? For the 4-4
Don't love me 'cause I hate hoes
I really been connected
You check me, well respected
Remember the life, I'm reckless
With more women than Texas
Riding inside a Lexus
**** we popping collars
For the love of the golden dollars
Now they wanna holla
'Cause money done made me power
Dru mash the Eddie Bauer, why?
'Cause these hoes is lookin' sour
I ain't here to make friends
I'm here to match the pins on they ass
Want money, so I can spend me a whole lot of cash
Grab a whole lot of ass
This is what I live for
Playboy, you didn't know the livest all my info?
Ridin' dubs up on the Benzo
Split scratch with a ho, your bitches owe
The life I live is ritual
With a gang that's just so pitiful
Wanna make my life so memorable
**** tell me what you live for
The life I live is seven and O
So ****, tell me what you live for
I'm living for the money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
Money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
I got jewels, new cells
Paid quarter mil for new kicks, new whips
I lean back and floss on a bitch
I'm costing a grip
Trick, I done earned my shit
Got you yearning up where you turning wheels
Burning with grip
You were on the dick
Learning I ain't splurging no chips, bitch
This J-Corleone and you fucking the clique
I live for presidentials this money easy, freaky flows
Suck in the grove to the very last of the roach
Street racing, burning rubbers, skid ties, smoke hovers
Helicopters plushed out
**** wish a sale's coming
I'm no lover but pack the rubbers
Sometimes I'm under cover
Smashed to a bitch house
She tearing it off then I blast out
It's Dru Down, baby, catch me
In a PT Cruiser cruisin'
Hitting block non-stop
Nod to my ring with the fat rock
Eye-balling cops, calling shots
In the bubble-eyed drop
Ever knock the hustle?
Like it or not, your ass'll get shot
I'm living for the money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
Money
It doesn't matter how I get it, yeah
It doesn't matter if it's coming fast
All that matters ****
Is that I'm getting major
And super duper figures
Written by: Cydal, Dru Down, Luniz
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