Tony Yayo - M.O.B. lyrics

[Chorus x2: Tony Yayo] Money over b**hes Money over b**hes Money over, money over Money over b**hes [Tony Yayo:] I concentrate on these hoes I always be broke I never have no motherf**ing sour to smoke Care less what a hater think, russian table mink Russian b**h she a freak f** her on the sink She smelling like bomb number 9 Bugarri shades on she a dime I'm staring at my oyster perpetual Time to get s**ual It's a roxy rentals her head game critical Man make the money not the individual Pimp break a b**h when he k** her with the visuals Some backshots and some calm a** head I'l do It's back to your hubby when you start gettin emotional [Chorus x2] [P-Reala:] Money is time trust I got none to spare I'm too busy gettin bucks like I'm hunting deer My lifestyle had an average chump until The way you n***az ride cabs is how I jump in leers 400 for the rolls not a penny more I let these b**hes see the ghost demi moore I know n***az that I'll clap at birds It's an eagle but it talk like that aflike bird, word That's a homi kid I got n***az in the hood still tryna move cain like ronnie did It's a given that I'm gonna get the model a** I'm on the paper trail right now to follow cash [Chorus x2]