Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money Owners, artist - Shade Sheist. Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Money Owners |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
| C’mon (kah, ok) |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
| Freak’eda eh ow ow ow ow ow |
| Hey, I done bought that car, brought that mall |
| Bought my girls all Vicky draws (c'mon) |
| I done went to Paris, went to London |
| Went to Asia, look what I done had (huh huh) |
| I done stepped my game up, my name up |
| My whole bank account stepped up (uh huh) |
| Me and my crew is throwin' a big party dude (oooh woo yea) |
| If you come we must all, get along (get along, get along, get along) |
| Ladies no pants, all I want to see is thongs (is thong, is thong) |
| I hope no beef jumps off — hell naw (hell naw) |
| We all money owners, so be proud y’all, ohh |
| Hey (hey). |
| Push that car it don’t matter if it’s yours or a loaner |
| Girls, what y’all talking 'bout |
| We gon' always be up on ya (always be up on ya) |
| Fellas, why y’all plotting for |
| Ain’t nobody here gon' run up on ya (gunna run up on ya) |
| UH! |
| It’s a party and we all money owners (Freak'eda eh ow ow) |
| Yep-yes |
| Now who that skippin' the wait? |
| Who payin' the door? |
| When even wit a date make it hard for ya to score? |
| (Sheis Sheis) |
| Who buyin' the bar, I mean literally |
| Buyin' the bar so that my names on the lease? |
| (Sheis Sheis) |
| Who makin' his rounds, who givin' up pounds |
| And five minutes later nowhere to be found? |
| (Sheis Sheis) |
| Who up in the lot, about to get shot |
| Cause ladygirls man caught her touchin' my spot (whoo, damn) |
| Now who got a B, nah who got a V |
| And who the nigga got 'em both with PS3? |
| (Sheis Sheis) |
| They give me a charge, I give 'em a plea |
| A couple a G get the cell wit DVD (Sheis Sheis) |
| Yo, so many drugs in me, I just totalled this ride |
| And totally forgot it came from Tim |
| So, anyone ask for me, you betta' tell 'em |
| You ain’t seen or heard from me at least for week |
| Hey (hey). |
| Push that car it don’t matter if it’s yours or a loaner |
| Girls, what y’all talking 'bout we gon' always be up on ya |
| Fellas, why y’all plotting for ain’t nobody here gon' run up on ya |
| UH! |
| It’s a party and we all money owners (Freak'eda eh ow ow) |
| (Hey) I done spoke so long, niggas got to stop |
| And give the slot another quarter (quarter, quarter) |
| Flows, they been heated as long as I been |
| Writing rhymes and using the tape recorder (recorder, recorder) |
| Shade, he’s Sheis, he’s never nice |
| So full of himself he make ya say his name twice (Sheis Sheis) |
| Notice the chain, then notice how your eyes |
| Never seem to work the same again? |
| Damn |
| From L.A. to Boston, a nigga gon' stun proud |
| Like my name was Stone Cold Austin (Austin) |
| So gimme a minute (just gimme a minute) |
| And let find the reciepts I’ll show you how much shit is costin' (costin') |
| Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute |
| I’m a show you what. |
| .. it’s costin' (costin') |
| Just gimme a minute, gimme a minute (huh) |
| Let me get back to flossin' |
| Hey (hey). |
| Push that car it don’t matter if it’s yours or a loaner |
| Girls, what y’all talking 'bout we gon' always be up on ya |
| Fellas, why y’all plotting for ain’t nobody here gon' run up on ya |
| UH! |
| It’s a party and we all money owners |
| (Timbaland ad libs) |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
| Freak’eda eh ow ow ow ow ow |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (freak'eda eh ow) |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, here we go! |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (freak'eda eh ow) |
| Freak’eda, don’t stop, don’t stop |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (eh ow ow freak’eda eh ow ow) |
| Ahh, push that car, push that car |
| It’s mine baby, it’s mine baby |
| Gimme that loan, gimme that loan |
| It’s mine baby, it’s mine baby |
| Push that car (huh huh) push that car |
| It’s mine baby, it’s mine baby |
| Gimme that loan, gimme that loan |
| It’s mine, the bank don’t own it (don't own) |
| Shay Sheis, Timbaland |