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Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smiles at your soul Feels so close yet so far away Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smiles at your soul Feels so close yet so far away Focus on the bottom line What they call a dollar sign Focus on my bottom line So you never fall behind Uh, be glory in the name of the dollar Speak holy in the name of the Father The whiteman ain't tryn' to pay me proper I'ma tryin' to get a ring for my baby momma And the world for my daughter, my son here go the the flowers People never wanna say they don't care Fake raise for the checks getting cleared I ain't tryin' to live my life to compare Just pay me for the love that I share Yeah, yeah Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smiles at your soul Feels so close yet so far away Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smiles at your soul Feels so close yet so far away Focus on the bottom line So you never fall behind Focus on my bottom line What they call a dollar sign Focus on my bottom line So you never fall behind I can't wait to get my mom a place Pay her debt, she could quit today Hit the max on my card today Pay it back, as soon as I can pay Focus on the bottom line Focus on the bottom line What they call a dollar sign So you never fall behind Focus on the bottom line Focus on the bottom line So you never fall behind What they call a dollar sign Focus on the bottom line Focus on the bottom line What they call a dollar sign So you never fall behind Focus on the bottom line So you never fall behind Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smiles at your soul Feels so close yet so far away Preacher's smile on my father's face Poppa got a new job today Momma smells at your soul Feels so close yet so far away
Writer(s): Brittany Barber, Rachael Dahl, Charles Stephens, Tkay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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