Tha Joker - We Do It For Fun Pt.8 lyrics

Numbers Don't Lie And Nether Do I Milky Way Bars All Dem sh**s Fly Wow Oh My Girls Fall From The Sky Because All This In My Pocket "Barley and Rye" Making Love To The Money Apple Of My Eye b**h I Do Numbers Basketball Wives You Hear The Track But All I Hear is Dinner Bells Fruit Keeps 'Em Comin So A n***a's Eating Well Since you hot I'm a heat annex Retarded in this b**h Birth defects I be doing these chicks Like checkers Jump two and I never go backwards Money is my outfit Kush is my fragrance b**h I'm in the building You ain't even part of maintenance Stainless that my outfit untainted Money make the meanest girls get acquainted And they touch and they kiss My hoes cold Yo hoes brisk I be murdering this sh** I act a fool that's why my money tall Like spice girl shoes Kush got me sweating Headband Rack for the k** Headband Never had a deal, independent My hood in the air, hot engine Joe pa** the blunt like joker gone get em On that green crack, Tyrone bigoms Casual today, but I'm a chief for life Flipping these hoes, You are not t-y I keep some angel soft every time I'm recording The studio is a bathroom, the booth is my porcelain Married to the money and we are not divorcing And if it tries to leave I'll be absent to court an Hit me back I got a show in Vancouver, You make moves I make maneuvers, You talk sh** and You see that homie hate But I'll be somewhere trying to find my K Look into my brain bet I'm thinking dollar signs I like large bills u can't change my mind, Sipping on promethazine to quench my thirst Your pacific and I'm eastern, so I get what first On a paper chase till my shoes worn, Getting high in this b**h till the roof torn Cold on a hot track call it lukewarm Now I'm out this b**h, new born