Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Money , by - P Money. Release date: 27.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Money |
| A couple years ago was a tragedy |
| When mad had my ex girl mad |
| God said he had a plan for me |
| Then he went and took my fucking granddad from me |
| Baffled me |
| Like how can you take man’s grand from me? |
| But then I went hard for the mortgage |
| Now there’s 400 grands in the family |
| Brudda, that’s money |
| Motherfucker, that’s money |
| You can’t tell me shit |
| Unless you make more money |
| I don’t care about whips |
| That don’t make you money |
| Can’t mention P |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Look what you started |
| Man, look what you started |
| I ain’t had a top ten |
| But this plane I’m sitting on’s chartered |
| I draw girls easy |
| Motherfucker, I’m an artist |
| My weight’s my business |
| My stocky figure’s on the market |
| I don’t think about holidays, I just click on a button |
| I ring my girl and my cousins, I say «I'm going, you coming? |
| It’s not four in a room, it’s four rooms, are you buzzing?» |
| So they keep hating but they ain’t telling me nothing |
| It’s all a one-sided game cause they don’t press any buttons |
| I give my cousin a magazine and say «shopping, choose something» |
| And then we turn up at yards, pretend we’re selling yutes something |
| Cause that’s money |
| Brudda, that’s money |
| Motherfucker, that’s money |
| You can’t tell me shit |
| Unless you make more money |
| I don’t care about whips |
| That don’t make you money |
| Can’t mention P |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout, unless you’re talking 'bout |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| I’ve got the money for a mad yard |
| I’ll rubbish your whip like a scrapyard |
| I’m upgrading my plate to a private |
| Just coulda did it with the bank card |
| Certain man think that’s hard |
| Have you seen what’s inside my watch dog? |
| What was in those bags? |
| Nothing much, probably a watch though |
| Fuck it, I’m a badman |
| I said fuck it, I’m a badman |
| In a black cab and I’m on the radio |
| Getting paid more than the cab man |
| I’m bait in the bank, fam |
| Cause I withdraw money like a madman |
| I put my gold in, end up in Westfield |
| Cause I’m treating cashpoints like a satnav |
| Brudda, that’s money |
| Motherfucker, that’s money |
| You can’t tell me shit |
| Unless you make more money |
| I don’t care about whips |
| That don’t make you money |
| Can’t mention P |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout, unless you’re talking 'bout |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout, unless you’re talking 'bout |
| Unless you’re talking 'bout money |