Nas

Nas - Money Is A Bitch lyrics

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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 her
 Since 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit her
 I saved that ho cause she bring more hoes
 She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold
 Heart-broken she walked right out of mad nigga's life
 So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife
 And I aint gonna loose her like those other lames did
 I keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
 She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
 Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallions
 Watching her pile on my bed, her body feel stacked
 She been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macks
 Bankers and diplomats
 She the scratch on my back
 Her c.r.e.a.m. I lust, now I got her I dont know how to act
 When she not around, Im heated, bout' to lay somethin' flat
 Know how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped


 **Chorus**
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich
 Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money,
 Yeah yeah that bitch treat me like a trick
 Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich

 All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocket
 Its so much of you I share you, and speak to you in private
 You got me karats on my wrist
 Im a savage for your kiss
 Embarrassed when Im not with you, Im off guard
 Niggas always expect to see us 2 together, stable
 The best couple they seen since Trump and Marla Maple
 Dont need no pre-nup,
 Cause when we hump we do it up, make sure we both will bust a doller sign nut
 Before I got to know, my life I say was mediocre
 Break of day, slingin' all night long, fienin' to stroke ya
 Seeing niggas wit' you I wasn't happy
 Wanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddy
 And gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wife
 Never divorce me, I promise to treat you right
 Keep you satisfied, never lie help you grow
 My legal tender, lovely federal reserve note


 **Chorus**
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich
 Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money,
 Yeah that bitch treat me like a trick
 Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich


 I wont sell my soul to you
 What do I owe to you
 My cars, my house, my flow to you
 Screw you
 Before you
 Real niggas said I was cool, now I got you
 The envy me cause I'm wit you
 You floss too much
 Turn niggas out, one touch
 For you, my guns bust
 You always said in GOD we trust
 Its hard enough to keep counting on you
 You cheat wit' government thugs, got the IRS pounding on you
 I think I like'd you better when you where illegal
 But you had to get professional
 Musical
 Now when we fuck we use profalactic, hard plastic
 Stick you in ATM's, limited cash quick
 Said you'd give me luxuary, when I asked it
 Fucking me, I gave you back shots in ya ASSets
 Promised happiness, but really did nothing for me
 I guess bitches like you just grow on trees


 **Chorus**
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich
 Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped
 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 Ohhh money, money, money,
 Yeah that bitch treat me like a trick
 Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich

 My money, money, money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 My money, money, money
 Ohhh money you my honey

 My money, money, money, my bitch is my money
 Ohhh money you my honey
 Money is my bitch
 My money, money, money, yeah that bitch treat me like a trick
 Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I cant be rich
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