Song | I Want The Money |
Artist | Cash Out |
Album | Let's Get It |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[Hook] | |
Tailor made suits, I’m smoking fruit | |
Two seats in my car, that’s a coupe | |
No question mark, your girl know that I’m the truth | |
She asked me what I want, and this is what I tell her | |
******* I want the money | |
******* I want the money | |
******* I want the money | |
Just bring it in sacks | |
******* I want the money | |
[Verse 1] | |
[?] on the beat, boy you know I’m killing *******t | |
I know you feeling me, but *******t I’m feeling on your ******* | |
3 5 in my blunt, that’s a fat spliff | |
And you know we making movies, shout out to Spiff | |
Yeah, diamond looking like water | |
Living for today, can’t think about tomorrow | |
Her flight [?], fly back to you tomorrow | |
You know I’m killing verses, here’s some bars you can borrow | |
Ooh, got these *******s two stepping, they got the blues | |
Take your ******* to meet Jimmy, Jimmy Choo | |
Sitting at the table, yeah, mafia | |
All I’m seeing is [?], ******* checking out my posterior | |
Oops I mean my posture, eating on me some pasta | |
Ooh I love some lobster, hit hard, move silent | |
They like a mobster, thank god that he put me on this roster | |
I want the money, what can you offer | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 2] | |
I got the money, bring the money machine | |
She see them hundreds, they poking out the jeans | |
She see my diamonds, they right on me | |
Boy I’m super hot, you see the flame on me | |
Yeah, bad ******* she from Cuba | |
You made the news, you famous | |
Shout out to my shooter | |
Grab the gun, work like a Migo | |
Shout out to Young Scooter | |
Ass and ******* in my studio, got it, I did from Hooters | |
Living lavish, I want a palace | |
Versace rugs as well, call me Aladdin | |
Your man a hater but he look up to me | |
Girl I’m a god | |
Your girl in action when she ran up to me | |
Oh my god | |
But that *******t right there cost me a pretty penny | |
All these racks in my pockets, that’s why my pants are skinny | |
Yeah this [?] in sight, I might just do some grinning | |
The bills got to get paid, so it’s back to business | |
[Hook] |
Hook | |
Tailor made suits, I' m smoking fruit | |
Two seats in my car, that' s a coupe | |
No question mark, your girl know that I' m the truth | |
She asked me what I want, and this is what I tell her | |
I want the money | |
I want the money | |
I want the money | |
Just bring it in sacks | |
I want the money | |
Verse 1 | |
? on the beat, boy you know I' m killing t | |
I know you feeling me, but t I' m feeling on your | |
3 5 in my blunt, that' s a fat spliff | |
And you know we making movies, shout out to Spiff | |
Yeah, diamond looking like water | |
Living for today, can' t think about tomorrow | |
Her flight ?, fly back to you tomorrow | |
You know I' m killing verses, here' s some bars you can borrow | |
Ooh, got these s two stepping, they got the blues | |
Take your to meet Jimmy, Jimmy Choo | |
Sitting at the table, yeah, mafia | |
All I' m seeing is ?, checking out my posterior | |
Oops I mean my posture, eating on me some pasta | |
Ooh I love some lobster, hit hard, move silent | |
They like a mobster, thank god that he put me on this roster | |
I want the money, what can you offer | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 | |
I got the money, bring the money machine | |
She see them hundreds, they poking out the jeans | |
She see my diamonds, they right on me | |
Boy I' m super hot, you see the flame on me | |
Yeah, bad she from Cuba | |
You made the news, you famous | |
Shout out to my shooter | |
Grab the gun, work like a Migo | |
Shout out to Young Scooter | |
Ass and in my studio, got it, I did from Hooters | |
Living lavish, I want a palace | |
Versace rugs as well, call me Aladdin | |
Your man a hater but he look up to me | |
Girl I' m a god | |
Your girl in action when she ran up to me | |
Oh my god | |
But that t right there cost me a pretty penny | |
All these racks in my pockets, that' s why my pants are skinny | |
Yeah this ? in sight, I might just do some grinning | |
The bills got to get paid, so it' s back to business | |
Hook |
Hook | |
Tailor made suits, I' m smoking fruit | |
Two seats in my car, that' s a coupe | |
No question mark, your girl know that I' m the truth | |
She asked me what I want, and this is what I tell her | |
I want the money | |
I want the money | |
I want the money | |
Just bring it in sacks | |
I want the money | |
Verse 1 | |
? on the beat, boy you know I' m killing t | |
I know you feeling me, but t I' m feeling on your | |
3 5 in my blunt, that' s a fat spliff | |
And you know we making movies, shout out to Spiff | |
Yeah, diamond looking like water | |
Living for today, can' t think about tomorrow | |
Her flight ?, fly back to you tomorrow | |
You know I' m killing verses, here' s some bars you can borrow | |
Ooh, got these s two stepping, they got the blues | |
Take your to meet Jimmy, Jimmy Choo | |
Sitting at the table, yeah, mafia | |
All I' m seeing is ?, checking out my posterior | |
Oops I mean my posture, eating on me some pasta | |
Ooh I love some lobster, hit hard, move silent | |
They like a mobster, thank god that he put me on this roster | |
I want the money, what can you offer | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 | |
I got the money, bring the money machine | |
She see them hundreds, they poking out the jeans | |
She see my diamonds, they right on me | |
Boy I' m super hot, you see the flame on me | |
Yeah, bad she from Cuba | |
You made the news, you famous | |
Shout out to my shooter | |
Grab the gun, work like a Migo | |
Shout out to Young Scooter | |
Ass and in my studio, got it, I did from Hooters | |
Living lavish, I want a palace | |
Versace rugs as well, call me Aladdin | |
Your man a hater but he look up to me | |
Girl I' m a god | |
Your girl in action when she ran up to me | |
Oh my god | |
But that t right there cost me a pretty penny | |
All these racks in my pockets, that' s why my pants are skinny | |
Yeah this ? in sight, I might just do some grinning | |
The bills got to get paid, so it' s back to business | |
Hook |