Текст (слова) песни: Juvenile f Lil` Flip, Skip - All About Money

 
[talking:Juvenile] 
Aww shit!, this one of them Juvenile 
In-Ya-Ass productions hot, hot 
shit on the press nigga 
 
[Verse 1:Juvenile] 
I know I`m hard to adapt to when I grab you 
don`t make me mad I will slap you if I have to 
I ain`t looking for marriage don`t wanna be embarresed 
all I want is a bag, full of green cabbage 
they know its happenin you can tell how I dress 
throwbacks everyday like somethin brown on the chest 
if I got enemies them cats be thuggin not sayin nothing 
me and my niggas`ll pull it and buck it 
and when my song play in the club I`m grabbin on ass 
hope my ole lady don`t find out cause I`m doing her bad 
hey baby slide me ya number I might be on lean 
later on if you just chillin I`m a make that swing 
I bring shit to the table when I come of course 
could be the reason while most these bitches done divorced 
he never had time and wasn`t treatin her right 
he runnin with the click so she with me tonight 
 
[Chorus repeat 2x] 
Do you think its all about money 
is that the only reason that you want me 
just put your name and ya number on a napkin 
and later we can find out whats happenin 
 
[Verse 2:Skip] 
Where that chick, need super head 
I need super head, I`m a super 
I need super duper head 
you bout to listen to what who said? 
ya partna, be calm, be cool I got ya 
just write ya number on a napkin 
we can get it crackin what I aint yo type? 
whats really happenin 
like its not been official 
don`t miss the riddle money is definatly not the issue 
we can ball out like crawfish 
lay up all day and watch[???] 
tell your friends you gonna call them 
you tired been at work all day and you going in 
and we can do it like G 
roll me some weed, drop the top we gon` cruise on the scene 
so whassup you fuckin with me? 
its nothing to me, and some sex its something to see 
 
[Chorus repeat 2x] 
 
 
[Verse 3:Lil` Flip] 
I don`t go to clubs unless they got a party there 
plus I got X`s and O`s in my cardier 
nigga I`m the shit I`m filthy rich 
my car like a jheri curl cause it come wit a kit 
I can front you a hit or drop you a brick 
and if you saw where I lived you`d probably shit 
enough about me well lets talk about my click 
and rule one is never get into it over a bitch 
but that`s how it go its all about makin mo dough 
sellin mo records, and blowin mo dro` 
throwback jerseys and iced out chains 
my piece so rocked up niggas think I`m on caine 
but I only sip drank and I use to flip birds 
now I`m 21, 22 rippin curbs 
and if you got some hoes nigga bring e`m in 
cause Flip and Juvie fuck e`m all like Wilt Chamberliegn 
 
[Chorus till end]
 

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