DJ DRAMA & FABOLOUS - For The Money lyrics
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Write another song for the money
(My shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(So my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(Hey, hey, hey, my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(She say you know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
Uhh, and who the hell said they was cheaper to keep
'Cause if you ain't getting money when you call you get the beeep
She can't pick up the phone, your broke ass should leave a message
And my guess is, if she never call well you get the message
You like "whaaaat, you can't call nobody?
I've been trying to find you like Waldo shawty"
She said she bout her paper if it's there she gon' get it
When the money gone she gon' be the fuck gone with it
Hey, I mean come on, she love Louis Vuitton
Yorkie in her speedy bag that she name Milan
Hair stay did like she live in a salon
Her and money go hand in hand yeah like a baton
I swear on a stack of holy Bible's and Qur'an's
We could be the Dream team baby, Kobe and LeBron
Only if you gold, I never do the bronze
'Cause if you could have Beyonce would you take Solange?
Uhhh
Write another song for the money
(My shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(So my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(Hey hey hey my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
Uhh
Yo, yo
I'm in a tricky little mood
I trick these little dudes
I tell 'em that I love 'em but I never really do
See I like pretty shoes
And I like pretty minx
And I like site seein'
The pyramids and the sphinx
He cop Italian pieces so I do the fist pump
And I can only push it if the trunk is in the front
If the trunk is in the back, then you gotta take it back
You can hit me on the jack
I chat on the Mac
See I am who I am
Nicki M. motherfucker
If she say she not a fan
She a lyin' motherfucker
Always shoppin' in Paris
So I speak a little French
Oui Oui rag-a-de
Time for you to hit the bench
Indecisive so I always gotta pick two
I guess that's why I got the Yorkie and the Shitzu
I told Fab get that Michael Knight Kit Coupe
Before I put this pussy on ya chipped tooth
Write another song for the money
(My shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(So my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(Hey, hey, hey, my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
Uhh, I hate to see her poutin', she wants some Louboutins
I say "how many pair? ", she say "who's counting? "
Money ain't everything, with her it's the only thing
You don't treat her like a Queen, you gon be a lonely King!
Her daddy must have spoiled her
Ain't no expiration date
Fuck a dinner and a movie, she want a vacation date
Fly out to London cruise to Bahama's
Presidential suites we check in as the Obama's
Take for instance Nicki, when she shops she's picky
She fucks up fifty g's fast and then calls it a quickie
I only deal with ten cents
My dick game is intense
Bent that Barbie over and she ain't seen Ken since (niceee)
These niggas be feeling her
Affording her's another thing
She was married once before looking for another ring
So I call her
She say she love my flow
I think she love to sing...
Write another song for the money
(My shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(So my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(Hey hey hey my shawty say)
Write another song for the money
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
(You know you need)
Money in the bank to keep her
Uhhh.
