Jim Jones - Money I Like lyrics

Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like And so we getting money over here What's your occupation? Fly in the view like we're speed racing on Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like We're throwing money in the air I'm talking big faces Everything black like we free masons First Js covers looking tough Smelling like the inside models of a gut New cause they remind me of that sneakers smell sponsored links Pretty balls redhead, hot heels Chanel Bet you n******gs go deaf when I hit and yell Leave you n******gs on the ground like a tree to fail Get it, top down, tip that he can sell My n******gs only got brick you can keep the sk** Town on my wrist b**h 40 Gs to tell I got my dog fans on like a seat to.. Life's a movie well welcome to my.... It's getting scary uptown try to score a brick Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like And so we getting money over here What's your occupation? Fly in the view like we're speed racing on Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like We're throwing money in the air I'm talking big faces Everything black like we free masons Everything black, like we free masons 25 to life, will my n******gs face it? Run up on me get you k**ed like my name is Jason Rollie switch the Vs, none of this chasers Smoke coming off your clothes when you heat racing I'm so amazing, so Sen City When I fly by, all you see is a blur Black bird, all my diamonds like brrr Black Audi, all these b**hes they stir I'm leaving with her, set money n******g come Drum like, I'm beating like a drum Money I like, so come get you some Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like And so we getting money over here What's your occupation? Fly in the view like we're speed racing on Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like We're throwing money in the air I'm talking big faces Everything black like we free masons The things we do fro p**y Padded back, count dough b**h in park where she should be Looking like a 5 comb for the puzzles Rose color headed b**h with these patrons bottles She went from walking s**y to a cold pallet DA nightmares, Two gonna fed them wed dreams Pull the lights out like codeine I saw the hood turn on white red like the cherries Some saying they the k**ers when they sweetest Tyler Perry b**h saying she gonna keep it Nope, that's kind of scary Muzzle in the hip, I can hit you in a library Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like And so we getting money over here What's your occupation? Fly in the view like we're speed racing on Money I like (aha) Money I like (aha) These b**hes say my money I like We're throwing money in the air I'm talking big faces Everything black like we free masons