Lyrics Money Man - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Money Man

We got bricks of the flake, Justin Timberlake
Last year was 24, this year is 28 (eight)
Ice everywhere, that’s the icing on the cake
Wanna be a hood nigga, I can show you what it takes
(Money Man) Keep the tab, I call em Jackie Chan
(Money Man) Couple grand wrapped up in a rubber band
(Money Man) Glad lock and a scale on the stand
(Money Man) Hood Nigga, you can call me Money Man
(Money Man) Money Man, I blow it like a fan
(Money Man) Kush packs of that green alien
(Money Man) Fergalicious she’s jumpin out the pan
(Money Man) Gorilla nigga you can call me Money Man
Outside jelly, inside peanut butter
Paris Hilton in the trunk wrapped up in peanut butter
Up the highway and back again, droppin off that sack again
Can catch me on that I-10, gotta get the Benjamin’s
Seventy- five (75), Eighty-five (85), Ninety-five (95), banana cream pies
I’m comin back from Florida
Wit Jeb Bush and his daughter
Money Man got dat work
If you need it, place an order
Pack of beans, Sean John jeans
Fifty Grand Cast on my pockets just lean
Keep dat white girl Hillary, a pound of Bill Clinton
Getting Monica Lewinski, she’s tryna drain my children
I’m makin', a killin'
I’m Ben Frank dealin'
I’mma Young George Jung, them boxes to the ceiling
I’m ballin, I’m chillin in da neighborhood dealing
I’m worth about a million got them boys catchin' feelings
(What's money?)
Let me tell ya bout it ya’ll
It’s that shit you gotta spend when you shoppin at the mall
When you shoppin at the Mall?
Yeah we go and buy it all
Yeah I go up in the store and tell’em take it off the wall
(Tell me how you ridin dawg)
Man my Chevy’s sittin' tall
Shawty wanna ride with me she gotta take her shoes off
(She gotta take her shoes off?)
Yeah she gotta take’m off
Money man Chinchilla wanna take the roof off
(Money man)