(Verse 1:)
Koopa!
I said I'd never cheat on my money
It's funny how hoes don't believe me
watch Maddhata and Cattahatta,
But gave it to me cause I'm greedy
Don't be touchin all on my money cuz that make my honey look sleezy
Gettin paid is like good sex my money comes easy.
My fat stack be the reason
Nappy head hoes try to trap me
They be like, "Don't he look exactly like my son"? He the papi
Haters be makin my dough unhappy
You should give me my props fo'r
Makin my cash a proper way
Instead of comin up populaar
(Chorus)
Don't blame us
For visions of princess cuts on our fingers
Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah
If it aint bout no money
Don't call my pager because
My money gets jealous
Blame us,
We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas
We just entertainers don't piont ya fingers, Yeeeah
I'd rather be rich than broke and famous cuz
My Money gets jealous
(Verse 2:)
Listen, See I used to sit at a bus stop and try to holla at a broad
I'd ask her for a numba to call
she'd laugh and tell a playa "Naw"
Take a bus a block and stop
I'd hop in my candy car
With Texas plates
Pop the trunk
While my neon lights say "Awwww"
I bet you feel stupid
Got to confess the truth is
Bullet proof vest on my chest
So I can't get shot by cupid
Man man, I'm the man
but ladies can't understand
I.. I can marry me grands
With no weddin Band or best man
(Chorus)
Don't blame us
For visions of princess cuts on our fingers
Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah
If it aint bout no money
Don't call my pager because
My money gets jealous
Blame us,
We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas
We just entertainers don't point ya fingers, Yeeeah
I'd rather be rich than broke and famous because
My Money gets jealous
(Door Bell), Who is it?.. Here lizard lizard lizard
Pretty red bones
in high yellows
In high heels try to get us
but treat em like some cinderellas naww
(My money gets jealous)
We got tickets is what they tell us
the bail bond mail us lettas
and tell us the police comin to get us, SO
(My money gets jealous)
Uncle Sam doesn't wana let us ball on 20 inch propellas
gimme my cut is what he tell us NO
(My money gets jealous)
can't even trust my own fellas some got secret vendettas
"probly" plottin bout tryna get us
(My money gets jealous)
You neva know me and maddhatta might
take a flight to Nevada right
near the ring at the Tyson fight
but im sitting next to Evanda's wife
never trickiin thoe thats thoed'
rose petals no candlelight
if you wana see a 'G' dont ask me
go ask Vana White
Koopa spend a grand a night
want a show i demand a price
thats right because im hot as a damn can of Louisiana spice
never bite the hand that writes the checks or you'll go broke
UHH cuz you see me grippin oak
and you just stay on your seat and choke
(Chamillionaire Singing)
Got to stay on yo papa chase and get yo change
because you don't know how long you'll last in this game
visions of twankies twisting while im grippin grain
this girl in the passenger seat i don't know her name
she said if i just let her hop up on my thaang
she'd put it on me and id never be the saaame
that be nice but i do not thiink that thats gon do the thaang
im married to my change and that will never change
maaayne!
(Chorus)
Don't blame us
For visions of princess cuts on our fingers
Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah
If it aint bout no money
Don't call my pager because
My money gets jealous
Blame us,
We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas
We just entertainers don't point ya fingers, Yeeeah
I'd rather be rich than broke and famous because
My Money gets jealous
(Outro:)
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Artist: Citizen Way
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