Money Love Us lyrics

[The Click talking]

We taping.....

What it is...what it is...what it is

Ooh...bitch



[Hook x2: B-Legit]

We ain`t in love with no money, the money love us

Cross country with this pimpin` on a tour bus

Up in Florida or in Georgia

Bitches love us, they adore us



[E-40]

Bitches (What) Greasies (What)

Hoes (What) Groupies (What)

Hoochies (What) Sluts (What)



[B-Legit]

What can they do, the pimpin` love us



[E-40]

Housekeepers, game thievers

Pop goes the pop pop pop pop

Heat misers, chest tuckers

High siders, game providers bitch



[B-Legit]

But they don`t run from it they run to it

They knew it, I`m so true to it when I do it

I pursue it, cash it, I auction you off

Highest bidder get to hit her, bitch break mine off



[D-Shot]

Ha, and now I`m on the freeway

Perkin` like a motherfucker just got paid

Another night, rollin` like a playa do

Comin` through, gettin` my revenue



[Hook: B-Legit x2]

We ain`t in love with no money, the money love us

Cross country with this pimpin` on a tour bus

Up in Florida or in Georgia

Bitches love us, they adore us



[B-Legit]

Sick to stomach when I do to a bitch, so don`t trip

Thirteen hundred all up in her ass, that`s where they fit

I run shit, the Sic-Wid-It dumb shit

Ya know I need that big bank roll bitch

I`m undercover, pop ya collar fo` the dollar

If ya hoes need a sponsor then bitch holla

I won`t stop ya, I`ll fit ya ass with a skirt

I`ll make ya bring back the dirty work



[D-Shot]

We stopped into a place, a Louisville, Kentucky

I went to a gambling boat and lost all my money

I put my last five on the black

On the roulette tables, I broke ten right back



[Suga T]

I`m the best kept secret, mark it fucks up

But I won`t get stuck

Keep a broad full of tricks

And my underground niggas do rock us

What you think, blinkity-blink

You act like yo shit don`t stink

Hoodrat town, that bitch Suga T gotta come see me

Who you think you is

Hope ya don`t think I won`t pull the trigger

I fucks with some bigger figures

The Click you`ll never get rid of

I`m a bad bitch, flip the script you a trick

On some boss shit worldwide ghetto bitch



[Hook: Suga T]

We ain`t in love with the money, money love us

Cross country with this pimpin` on a tour bus

Up in Georgia or in Florida

Cincinnati the niggas love us



[E-40]

I be like all up in the Bank of America

About to regurgutate, talkin` criz-azy

Smellin` like beer

Makin` a deposit, large lump sums

Cussin` out the cashier

For comin` at me wrong, bitch I`m federal

I might get more than the man

In my hand, I stay with a cup

Some of my fans like again they life up

2000 Bentley on the dubs, on the car

Light brown Excursion, sport utility truck

You lil` miss scuzzies better open ya eyes and take a look

And keep em` open for my dictionary book

I spit a slang, a bang nigga, nigga

Full of straight game nigga



[Hook: B-Legit x2]

We ain`t in love with no money, the money love us

Cross country with this pimpin` on a tour bus

Up in Florida or in Georgia

Bitches love us, they adore us



[* The Click talking to fade *]
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