Hell Rell
Hell Rell - Money Grows On Trees lyrics
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Hook: Bitches think our money grow on trees Cuz they see the kinda paper that I blow on V's Get a Bentley (Let's go) Cop a Porsche (Let's go) Bring it through the block, show 'em you a boss (Here we go) Uh-huh, these niggaz think our money got no limits Chain so bright, shit ain't even got no pendant I spent 50 (what you spent) I dropped 100 (Let's go) Fuck what I spent, I'm that nigga, you love it Quarter key in the pot, drop it to the bottom Can't pay her bills, shit, that's that hooker's problem I think the hook'll drop 'em, plus I got a mean jab He said his flow is crack, put that shit in rehab Nigga you jacked your whole style Your life kinda cheap, you look like you cost 4 thou I'm rollin' through, smokin' too, drop Ferrari, ocean blue Venice Beach, 50 freaks, condo got a ocean view Yes sir, no sir, speak when spoken to Stupid nigga gon' kill himself if I told him to Squeeze 8 in ya face I hate a pussy but respect a pussy nigga that'll stay in his place We got chefs, you still eating shrimp and broccoli for dinner You couldn't ball harder than me if you was a lottery winner And I ain't stingy with the money nigga. come get cake Damn, how many diamonds can one wrist take Hook: Bitches think our money grow on trees Cuz they see the kinda paper that I blow on V's Get a Bentley (Let's go) Cop a Porsche (Let's go) Bring it through the block, show 'em you a boss (Here we go) Uh-huh, these niggaz think our money got no limits Chain so bright, shit ain't even got no pendant I spent 50 (what you spent) I dropped 100 (Let's go) Fuck what I spent, I'm that nigga, you love it