Money makes the world go round
What made you think i was ballin’?
You’re looking for the finer things
But that ain’t why you keep calling
What did you expect?
The dick is all you get
I made you come correct
No complains yet noo
The money makes the world go round and girls love it
So i’m a play the role so you can hangout in my cottage
And let’s wind, baby you’re so fine
You’re the princess i’m trying to charm with these lines
You living lavish, infatuated by cash
High class status, shopping at the matching gucci dress
Long legs with your stilettos
You’re worth a million plus fur coat chinchilla
Baby for realer i’m the baller you need
With a littlе thug passion and some ecstasy
I keep it g but you got game too
Got a suitе at the beverly, so we can rendezvous
So we can floss all night
High price shopping center is your every day life
Trump tight, i know you’re calling cause i’m balling
This dick is all you get
Money makes the world go round
What made you think i was ballin’?
You’re looking for the finer things
But that ain’t why you keep calling
What did you expect?
The dick is all you get
I made you come correct
No complains yet noo
Yo can i get a table for 2?
(nah man nah) and why not?
Once i wine and dine her
Ima take her home and 69 her
It’s odm baby girl you’s a freak
But that’s okay cause i’m a freak too
So baby what you wanna do huh?
Get on the table let me see you wiggle-wiggle it
Just a little bit til we done smoking cigarettes
Oh you’re the type that love to be pampered
This a one night thing
So keep your chonies out my hamper
Yo i got my own pad, you living with moms
And if you think there’s something equal here
Then baby you’re wrong
Cause i’m a hustler by day
And i’m a hustler by night
I’m a rapper on the radio
Whose working this mic huh
And don’t get twisted though
I love groupie hoes, in videos, in car shows and studios
But when it comes to my feddi, i don’t bother
Cause i don’t chase ‘em i replace ‘em like nada
You’re talking love (no)
I don’t want that (no no no)
I’m just a dog
Why must i chase the cat
Cause i got a little pump in me
Yeah woah, a pimp in me
Pimp in me
Don’t get mad now and that’s the way that it goes
And if the shoe fits, then wear it, no pick up your clothes
Gotta go
Cause the pimp in me
You thought you’d get something for free
Come on baby please, oh wee
Cause i’m on to the next
You keep on calling cause you love the sex
Respect the player cause i’m playing my game
I made you come correct
Now scream my name
Money makes the world go round
What made you think i was ballin’?
You’re looking for the finer things
But that ain’t why you keep calling
What did you expect?
The dick is all you get
I made you come correct
No complains yet noo
Haha i know why you’re calling
You like capone-e style oh yeah
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