Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Money, artist - Project Pat. Album song What Cha Starin' At? Mixtape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.08.2007
Record label: Hypnotize Minds
Song language: English
Like Money |
Yeaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!! |
Hypnotize Minds! |
Three 6 Mafia! |
It’s goin down (Goin down) |
We da reason why them V.I.P's in the club! |
Ya know I’m sayin? |
Lookin good, feelin good, smellin good |
The broads choosin |
And these haters cruisin for a bruisin! |
And they can get it, for real! |
(Hook, DJ Paul) |
I said I look |
I look, I look |
I look, I look |
I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!) |
I look, I look |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
I said I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
(Verse 1, DJ Paul) |
Once again it’s on Or should I say my eyes on Back on the stove |
I’m somethin’like a Amero |
The way I make it twerk |
I got some good work |
I’m into Culinary |
See me on the Food Network |
Smilin’in her ear |
With a 'gar in my mouth |
In the V.I.P. |
Man we standin on the couch |
And I got a whole lotta lock-jaw women |
But it’s too bad half already in me Clownin, doin donuts in the Charger wit’a Hemi |
Comin down ya block like |
Vroom-vroom, do ya hea’me? |
Headed to the club |
You can catch me in the powder room |
When I’m in the hood |
I’m in that trap bangin that boom-boom, boy! |
(Hook, DJ Paul) |
I said I look |
I look, I look |
I look, I look |
I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!) |
I look, I look |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
I said I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
(Verse 2, Juicy J) |
Everyday I keep a buzz |
From the kush and sticky rush |
Man we just a bad influence |
Maybe you should hang with us Passin pipes and rollin dice |
Nigga flowin wit’no ice |
Smoke so much, I got the munchies |
Mayn, I need some shrimp fried-rice |
Tryin’ta stay up on my toes |
Laughin’from the clover rolls |
People askin’stupid questions (Why ya playin’wit’cha nose?) |
Foo, we keep a party packed |
Full of drink and apple-jacks |
Stuffed off in the plastic sack |
So my nig, remember that |
We be up all night |
Maybe from the all white |
Til’the morning sun-light |
Keep my eyes all bright |
Even though I’m rollin |
And dollars un-foldin |
I’m paranoid as hell |
Cause the police patrolin |
(Hook, DJ Paul) |
I said I look |
I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!) |
I look, I look |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look, I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
I said I look, I feel, I smell like money |
I look I feel, I smell like money |
Just look at me dummy |
Loo-look at me dummy |
Pull ya shades down |
Get a good look at me dummy |
I said I I said I I said I |