Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money, artist - E-40.
Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Song language: English
Money |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money, money, money, money |
Money, money, money, money |
Talkers, they say I won’t last, but I surpass |
Every nigga that hated, look at me momma I made it |
I started with a pinch of that yowda when I was jugglin' |
Then my yapers started tripling, quadrupling then sextupling |
North California where the hustlers reside |
Where we learn to keep our silence like carbon monoxide |
Some of my homies go to school to be a cook or a chef |
Some of my fellas in the slums sell marijuana and meth |
Never met Condoleezza, but I got rice for sale |
On the Hillside of Vallejo helping my momma pay her bills |
Taking my chances on going to jail, avoiding them prison walls and them cells |
E’ery now and then I like to spoil myself |
Got rich thrice, then I did it again |
Shoutout to Obama for letting my folks up out the pen |
Everyday my birthday I don’t know about you |
Sometimes I act my age sometimes the size of my shoe |
Bitch |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
My nigga, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money |
I got money, we need money, I got money, I need money |
(bandit?) cause your Chicken McNuggets been getting guala |
Ain’t no telling what nigga do for a dolla |
On my momma and them kids I was down on my dick |
Took 20 to the lot dropped down on the bid |
Security at the gate hold it down where I live |
He probably hit for 10,000 in tips |
Remember to be encircled when I’m hounding a bitch |
Better run (?) when I’m housing a bitch |
Forreal, quarter million no deal my nigga |
Scrambling in the field for chicken I gotta get it |
Rubber band wrapped around wads full of digits |
I’m just tryna move my mom out the trenches |
750 for this liquid that I’m kissing |
Deposit for the show was pocketed, can’t miss it |
Me and 40 been chasing the same mission |
Mozzarella fetching the fella be go to (?) forreal |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
My nigga, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money |
I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money |
American gangsta got nothing on him |
Check my resume stronger than a triple shot of gin, shit |
I play to win (?) |
Got 12 zips of that and a pack of Virgina Slims |
Don’t care my nigga me no scared |
Get the whole spraying two gun (?) I got your head |
Code red, be my practical tactic |
Like when she was on the flight getting back to the capital right |
(?) say she working under pressure |
Stripping after hours to cover the next semester |
Buy my only concern about sex when I text her |
Brighten up a lecture 22s hop out fresher than Clyde Drexler |
Hustling professor, automatic chamber, night vision and suppressor |
Couple bands extra |
40 water told me it’s at least 100 tucked in the back of the (?) |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes |
Money, ballin' like this, you don’t gotta pack clubs, ballin' |
My nigga, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money |
I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money |