Ar-Ab - 2 Much Money lyrics

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Ar-Ab - 2 Much Money lyrics

Hook: It's too much money in here Yeah, it's too much money in here It's money over there, it's money over here It's money everywhere It's too much money in here I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get the money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash That's why n***as getting the money, its in the cash [Verse 1: Ca**idy] It's hard to play your part if you ain't got no heart The glistenin chain got me getting brain that's why I'm so smart You in a smart car, dog that's a go-cart, you might as well go park, hitch-hike or go walk I keep the razor like a barber I'm so sharp My car got a ball head, I chopped off the Mo-Hawk I'm already legendary like Mozart my cash up you just ga**ed up n***a go fart I be amusing myself But I carry my own tool, and I'll use it myself If you want it done right, you gotta do it yaself That piff was gettin expensive so I grew it myself I'm executive producing all my music myself My flow tight I gotta loosen my belt Its stupid people you can truthfully help But if you hang around a bunch of broke people Then you stupid yaself Get the cash [Hook:] It's too much money in here Yeah, it's too much money in here It's money over there, it's money over here It's money everywhere It's too much money in here I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get the money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash That's why n***as getting the money, its in the cash [Verse 2: Ca**idy] I'm so icy like Gucci, but I don't' wear Gucci bags I'm a "G", I don't do the Louie and Gucci rags Ya clothes tighter than your wife's with her groupie a** Homes you soft, I'll strangle you with ya own scarf I'm signed to my own label I'm my own boss But ya'll paychecks less than what my phone cost If you ain't got my ringtone turn ya phone off Cause all these very clear, canary stones cost I be making your chick Bedrock I nicknamed her headshot, I be gettin my top blown off I'm not a bad person but I put mad work in These motherf**ers got ca** cursin Everybody say they aliens I guess I'm the last earthling But you will never catch me jerking or swag surfing No ‘cause I don't do the sh** kids do My flow sicker than the pig flu Get the cash [Hook:] It's too much money in here Yeah, it's too much money in here It's money over there, it's money over here It's money everywhere It's too much money in here I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get the money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash That's why n***as getting the money, its in the cash [Verse 3: AR-AB] I get to the money, no pit stopping Forty grand on me, two brick profit Think about robbin, that's no option Hangin out the window, two big rockets I just say go If he say snow Got it, for the low 8 hundred four a "o" Orders get covered 44 snubber Hit him one time, Make his a** hover All my money come fast like a lambo I can turn from AB, into Rambo Hollow tips in the clip for the ammo They'll leave teddy bears and the candle I surround sound ya, with the four pounder I cop white girl, then I go drown her Vision ware whippin, culinary chemist Pockets look like a dictionary in it All black mazi, all black shotty sh**, I done lost count on my last body M16, hit him too clean Wig shot, he ain't get a chance to scream Empty out then reload up, my gun hit like a Dee-Bo punch And I ain't gotta wait til next Friday to get my pay Cause my yay the same complexion as Sade [Hook:] It's too much money in here Yeah, it's too much money in here It's money over there, it's money over here It's money everywhere It's too much money in here I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get the money, I'm bout getting the cash I get get money, I'm bout getting the cash That's why n***as getting the money, its in the cash