Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money Over Bitches, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Lion Hearted, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2013
Record label: Harlem king entertainment
Song language: English
Money Over Bitches |
Money over bitches, word to my mama tho |
I’m just tryna make some change, ain’t talkin bout Obama ho |
Shorty got the best brain, never been to college though |
Bad bitches, line up, knock em down like dominos |
Get it in, I’m on my shit again |
Pull up to the club, Ferrari or the Benz |
If she fuckin with the 4, she gotta be a 10 |
If you think they can outball me, they chances probably slim |
Catch me ballin out in Philly but no brain in 6 |
So pull me up and king I’m fresh on all, getting all the bitches |
I’m that cash money hot boy, you don’t want none of this |
Big as your hate but I bet they hoes lovin it |
I’m the prince bitch, crown me |
Stay fresh like Downey |
Plus they know I got more bars then the county |
Call me Mr. Stunt Horse |
Still got the black car, Lambo’s in the front yard |
Money over bitches, word to my mama tho |
I’m just tryna make some change, ain’t talkin bout Obama ho |
Shorty got the best brain, never been to college though |
Bad bitches, line up, knock em down like dominos |
Get it in, I’m on my shit again |
Pull up to the club, Ferrari or the Benz |
If she fuckin with the 4, she gotta be a 10 |
If you think they can outball me, they chances probably slim |
Chyeah, that was Forbes on the lines |
See had to take a lifetime to calculate every dime |
Damn, shit I gotta get that bread |
Had lil niggas on the scene the shouldn’t be wind up dead |
I got a daughter to provide for |
I got a daughter I’d die for |
Until you hatin niggas die slow |
I stay movin with my head on my shoulders |
Know them haters plottin, wantin me to lose my composure nigga |
Money over bitches, word to my mama tho |
I’m just tryna make some change, ain’t talkin bout Obama ho |
Shorty got the best brain, never been to college though |
Bad bitches, line up, knock em down like dominos |
Get it in, I’m on my shit again |
Pull up to the club, Ferrari or the Benz |
If she fuckin with the 4, she gotta be a 10 |
If you think they can outball me, they chances probably slim |
Yea, one time for my city yo |
Cause this that 614, Cap City flow |
So many diamonds in the watch |
Jewelry stupid loud like alarm clocks |
For my team it’s whatever, we all in it together |
YMCMB, boy nobody do it better |
We the hottest commodity |
Who wild is as hot as we? |
You niggas alright to me, we da best obviously |
Money over bitches, word to my mama tho |
I’m just tryna make some change, ain’t talkin bout Obama ho |
Shorty got the best brain, never been to college though |
Bad bitches, line up, knock em down like dominos |
Get it in, I’m on my shit again |
Pull up to the club, Ferrari or the Benz |
If she fuckin with the 4, she gotta be a 10 |
If you think they can outball me, they chances probably slim |