Lirik Lagu Money Is My Bitch - Nas
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(kissing)I love you so much, dont never leave me, I wont let you leave
The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on herSince 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit herI saved that ho cause she bring more hoesShe major yo, the way she left them other dudes coldHeart-broken she walked right out of mad nigga's lifeSo when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wifeAnd I aint gonna loose her like those other lames didI keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face bigShe keep me jigg, glorifying medallionsGot me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallionsWatching her pile on my bed, her body feel stackedShe been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macksBankers and diplomatsShe the scratch on my backHer c.r.e.a.m. I lust, now I got her I dont know how to actWhen she not around, Im heated, bout' to lay somethin' flatKnow how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocketIts so much of you I share you, and speak to you in privateYou got me karats on my wristIm a savage for your kissEmbarrassed when Im not with you, Im off guardNiggas always expect to see us 2 together, stableThe best couple they seen since Trump and Marla MapleDont need no pre-nup,Cause when we hump we do it up, make sure we both will bust a doller sign nutBefore I got to know, my life I say was mediocreBreak of day, slingin' all night long, fienin' to stroke yaSeeing niggas wit' you I wasn't happyWanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddyAnd gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wifeNever divorce me, I promise to treat you rightKeep you satisfied, never lie help you growMy legal tender, lovely federal reserve note
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
I wont sell my soul to youWhat do I owe to youMy cars, my house, my flow to youScrew youBefore youReal niggas said I was cool, now I got youThe envy me cause I'm wit youYou floss too muchTurn niggas out, one touchFor you, my guns bustYou always said in GOD we trustIts hard enough to keep counting on youYou cheat wit' government thugs, got the IRS pounding on youI think I like'd you better when you where illegalBut you had to get professionalMusicalNow when we fuck we use profalactic, hard plasticStick you in ATM's, limited cash quickSaid you'd give me luxuary, when I asked itFucking me, I gave you back shots in ya ASSetsPromised happiness, but really did nothing for meI guess bitches like you just grow on trees
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
My money, money, moneyOhhh money you my honeyMy money, money, moneyOhhh money you my honey
My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchMy money, money, money, yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on herSince 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit herI saved that ho cause she bring more hoesShe major yo, the way she left them other dudes coldHeart-broken she walked right out of mad nigga's lifeSo when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wifeAnd I aint gonna loose her like those other lames didI keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face bigShe keep me jigg, glorifying medallionsGot me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallionsWatching her pile on my bed, her body feel stackedShe been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macksBankers and diplomatsShe the scratch on my backHer c.r.e.a.m. I lust, now I got her I dont know how to actWhen she not around, Im heated, bout' to lay somethin' flatKnow how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocketIts so much of you I share you, and speak to you in privateYou got me karats on my wristIm a savage for your kissEmbarrassed when Im not with you, Im off guardNiggas always expect to see us 2 together, stableThe best couple they seen since Trump and Marla MapleDont need no pre-nup,Cause when we hump we do it up, make sure we both will bust a doller sign nutBefore I got to know, my life I say was mediocreBreak of day, slingin' all night long, fienin' to stroke yaSeeing niggas wit' you I wasn't happyWanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddyAnd gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wifeNever divorce me, I promise to treat you rightKeep you satisfied, never lie help you growMy legal tender, lovely federal reserve note
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
I wont sell my soul to youWhat do I owe to youMy cars, my house, my flow to youScrew youBefore youReal niggas said I was cool, now I got youThe envy me cause I'm wit youYou floss too muchTurn niggas out, one touchFor you, my guns bustYou always said in GOD we trustIts hard enough to keep counting on youYou cheat wit' government thugs, got the IRS pounding on youI think I like'd you better when you where illegalBut you had to get professionalMusicalNow when we fuck we use profalactic, hard plasticStick you in ATM's, limited cash quickSaid you'd give me luxuary, when I asked itFucking me, I gave you back shots in ya ASSetsPromised happiness, but really did nothing for meI guess bitches like you just grow on trees
**Chorus**My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga richOhhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whippedMy money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchOhhh money, money, money,Yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
My money, money, moneyOhhh money you my honeyMy money, money, moneyOhhh money you my honey
My money, money, money, my bitch is my moneyOhhh money you my honeyMoney is my bitchMy money, money, money, yeah that bitch treat me like a trickOhhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
