Songtext Love for money Willie The Kid

Love for money

[feat. Trey Songz, Gucci Mane, La the Darkman, Bun B, Flo Rida, Yung Joc]

Ay ay ay... ect

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I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

I I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

Chillin with two women, me and mister thanksgiving
I'll be some where fly, thanksgiving goin swimming
While you was wearing snorkles, I was out snorkaling
Of course I'm sh#$#$% on these niggas like porcilin
It's more than love with this money I'm infactuated
Captivated by the diamonds and capsulated
Shooting range in the basement, olympic size pool
With pool table adjacent, I love me some money

I stash money fast money comin on bumpin them onions... bunking and crossing the country, so so don't cross me you monkey,
Sleeping on 50s and 20, rollin up onions and hundreds, pulling in porsches and phantoms, fancies be throwing their panties,
Drama and cannon demand it,
Gucci and drama they panic,
Ugh they sick they vomit,
Put some more commas in front of it,
Drama got gucci he stuntin',
Gucci and drama we done it,
We got so much money, bout our money, some money mo' money... dummy

I got the love for money
I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

Uhhh...
Money gotta big house, money got a bad girl
Money make ya famous, money rule the whole world
Money set trends, money is in the benz
Money got associates acting like friends.
Money money he owe money money he blow
Money got sexy ladies danceing on da pole
Mony got dem on a stroll, money platinum and gold
Money make'em shake it like beyance knowles

Only god knows the things I do for money
That's a young fly man...
Check out them dimentions 20s 50s and 100s
Don'tch ya make me look good, when you see us out stuntin
Catch a whif, find out that's ya b@#$%,
Catch her pushin your wheel, then the go and pushing clips
She got me going crazy I'm coocoo for boucoup bucks
Plus I can't lie boo it's only you I love.

I got the love for money
I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

I'm bout my instrument, I'm bout my dow
I'm on my hustle, (man) you already know.
I'm getting stacks, I'm hitting lick
I'm packing pounds, and bagging bricks
You got them @#$%@#$, I gotta laugh
You talking Oz, but selling halfs.
Where your connect? how much you got?
That's all he holdin? man I buy him out.

I got the love for money
I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money

I I gotta have it, the love for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking(love for money)

I I I I gotta have it
I I I I got the love for money