Love of Money *For the Love of Money* Back to Back in Lamborghinis Screamin' fuck you in Swahili Write my rap down in graffiti Looking for a Nefertiti With Nice tities a fat ass and a pussy that I can chew Don't mind hanging with the fellas every now and than a brew Or too she would drink so we can link and conversate And probly make, our connection as we sip our beverage Smoke and We Play cards But I keep my poker face for ho's cus I don't got no heart Can't you see my life is hard? thats why I keep my body guard Kevin Pastrana Body pashna Always lean in 40 block Heavy but we ready than he ready but we know he not Bitches come a dime a dozen and I know I fucks a lot That I Could probly be a millionaire, add it up Cus I keep my dimes and quarters pieces in my room with asses up Wanna fuck a nigga named Dolla Bill who catches up She must just be senseless cus she would not get a penny Of my chimmy tryna clip me on my mission to a milli Getting fatty food and Liquor plus a back aches is all I give a hoe Pass the dro, Pass the dro now play that Lupe Fiasco Cus I don't wanna hear you singing 'less you hitting C notes I Can change a bitch mind like a channel no remote Niggas ballin on a budget while we travel without luggage Off the flight now we hit the mall and buy up everything we wanted Cash Rules Every Thing Around Me Kawasaki buy some Yamaha Bitches i'd push your bras like everyday is mardi gras We just tryna party y'all and fill these hoes with alcohol And if youre under 21 than I just can't account for y'all Dollar after Dollar I see more on I can go on Cus Our party on on every song I'm gettin on straight puttin on Fuck you haters, my suit tailored we wear gators like Debo Fuck me both that piegon talk Infatuated with that dough Sing!