Frazic - Money Slap lyrics

MONEY SLAP Money in the air, yea, burn it with the air HOOK Money, money, money in the air Money, money, money on the floor Money, money, money every where Money in the air, yea, burn it with the air VERSE I Uhh.. Gangster love is when I just refreshed my bank dig-digits Hooking uptta club With pocket fully starch to stalk tonight I ball for money I need a Bugartti or the f**ing Lambourgini I got the money the more I ball for it Just to throw the money slap, I do anything for money So I, does nothing but to spend it I like to introduce you to money rules nr. 1 Don't make money, if you can't spend it I even slap money sometime like b*atch Cuz money used to be harder for me to get Than a mothaf**in chick CHORUS 2X Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Money in the air, yea, burn it with the air VERSE II Money rules nr. 2. – Just focus on making mo' money that can feed a nation Man, I don't really care As long I have enough money to reaford it all, it cool Giving up the money homie, give me my money Pay the money to my bank, throw me money on my show Get the money outta ya pocket and lay it in my wallet Call ya accountant give me phone let me give her all my digits So she can pay my bill, make new dues I big pimping in the club with the money by my side Making money my b**h, cuz it gives me what I want Popping Hennessey, Vodka, Jägermeister and Redbull Slapping money all drunk ni99a and now am wild out CHORUS 2X Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Throw the money in the air, burn it with the air Money in the air, yea, burn it with the air VERSE III Uuh – If you really wanna know what God think about money Just look at those he gave it to abundant While money can't buy you happiness it certainly Lets you choose your own form of misery Money making ever working figure stressing, k**ing murder Hustlers, riders all for the money Maybe for dollars, euros or pound sterling – haa Sex rules the world where money is the ho ho ho Every time I come around that's how we go o-oh Too many people spend money they ain't earn And buy what they don't want To impress the peeps they don't like f** ‘em!