Love With The $$$ - Sincerely Collins, Vee tha Rula, Jay Waves

Woah

Im fallin in love with the money

Woah

Im fallin in love with the money

I need more cheese, i need more G’s i need more of these

Im so horny I need more cheese I need more trees

Woah

Im fallin in love with the money

Woah

Im fallin in love with the money

I need more cheese, i need more G’s i need more of these

Im so horny I need more cheese, I need a orgy

Verse 1 — Sincerely Collins

This the story of a eastside nigga from the phx

Where the po po help move all the bricks

Where the white boys even hitting lics

And its all for the money baby

It ain’t funny baby, better run it baby, give me no small billz only hundreds

baby

And I need that shit I dont want it baby

I ain’t even gotta do it cuz I done it baby

Girl you so outta my league, a whole new ball park it don’t matter to me

I never fucked with a girl wit more status than me, but you givin it a shot n

its flattering me, She like

5'4, 32 wit only one kid, but if the oven open up I put a bun in

You know the story bout the night and what the sun did

Well you looking at exactly what the sun is

Wax on wax off ill be daniel son

Turn you on fuck you down wit the candles on

I be running to the money like a marathon

I be running to the money like a marathon

I swear its on, I swear its often

Them little thot bots they swear they saucing

Take a hit of our shit I swear they coughing

They take no risk but they swear they bossing

Naaaahhhhh

That ain’t how it work when you getting to it

They could live life but they sitting through it

Ima channel mine while you flippin through it

Rather say I tried than I didn’t do it

Verse 2 — Vee Tha Rula

The money come faster when you stay on top of it

Girl you’re on board like monopoly, cuz

I want to fuck you when power go down just to kiss on your flower

Is that what you want?

A nigga get it every week of the month, even on the day wit the hump

I can see you on my plate girl you lunch, Ima wash my hands before I touch

I can’t remember much I had to, uh

I had to live it up I had to, uh

I had to get it up I grab you

Cuz you drive me crazy, the car crashing

We go somewhere thats remote

Just turn off the tv lets go

Lets roll up this paper and flow

We on a plane or a boat

But we like to stay on the coast

I got my chain on a choker

Ain’t gotta show all of my aces

Just wait till a play all jokers

I got that flame and I’m focused

We meditate before we torch it

Rula rula I’m the sorcerer, rula rula I’m the plug, you not the plug then check

your sources

I flip the money like contortion don’t pay no money for extortion

Making money need a fortune, give money then she moistened i think I’m tripping

hearing voices like

Verse 3 — Jay Waves

Fell in love in love wit the money like I tripped over lust

Bet this high that I’m on got a trip like the dust

Yo we really getting dough, deep pan wit the crust

Wit that green I can handle kyrie in the clutch

11 shots then I’m up like alarm clocks

Donuts on your block in this hard top

Real nigga word is bond till my heart stop

They know a nigga first name at the car lot (Skurrt)

Got old schools new schools how you wanna play it

Fuck you on this money girl how you wanna take it

The way you look naked got me throwing ben franklins

If the pussy too hot I don’t want it thats cajun

Thats word to the bayou i ain’t tryna buy you

If you down though we can take a ride to

And the hustle the only thing I’m tied to

Singing when I’m in it real shit I might sign you