Mase

Mase - Money Comes &; Goes lyrics

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[Ma$e]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Make money, make money

Why's it always got to be about some money

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Cause I was born to have it

You satisfied



[Chorus 2X]

In my life, money comes and goes

Money comes and goes

Even when it's movin' slow

I ain't afraid to spend it cause it comes and goes



[Verse 1: Ma$e]

See the charm is global, the ice on my arm is oval

Money stacked in the back like it's Barnes and Noble

I know a girl Colorado, half-way mulatto

Said I was hollow till I bought her a Movado

Some call me Ma$e and some call me Dolla

Some came to hate and some came to holla

Followed by a model, I ain't even cop a bottle

See me GP and I ain't even hit the throttle

Mansion not listed, y'all got me twisted

Only young boys shop at the district

I hop out of big things rocky wristed

Now everybody thinking I'm domestic

Uh, grown mine, I need to chrome mine

Y'all go lease, I need to own mine

I stay so fresh I need my own line

So much money involved i need a hundred phone lines



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Ma$e]

I know the pros and the cons to the smoking dons

See I'm laid in the shade to the Boca rotund

And people wanna greet me with they open arms

But could it be my Rolls or my frozen arm

I'm like whoa man, mind I remember, I fear no man

Put chicks on the floor like a slow jam

With God on my side I fear no man, I'm reprogrammed

It's like I don't really care what another man think

Love to spend many so I understand

Money in the bank so I understand

Excuse me miss your standin' on my mink

My rock so big it jams up the sink

You can't call me sissy cause my whole hand pink

Enough ice in this to make a man blink

You think I care about what he think

Here we go



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Ma$e]

Now you be the middle man, I'ma be the money man

This flow right here, I know you don't understand

Power to get wealth, part of the covenant

I'm not your man, don't front me about your government

Y'all do it y'all way, I'ma do it God's way

Forget the house I put a million on the driveway

Clothes every spendin' winnin' dressed up in funny linen

Grinnin' while I spendin' givin' to men and women

Oh we back we cool we friends again

And we gonna get some lunch

Oh we back we cool we friends again

And you ain't seen me in sixty months

I know how you stunt, I'm hard to distort

You know my face so it's hard to resort

Garage, lookin' like a rob report

House, one hole away from a golf resort



[Chorus]
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