Trey Songz - Married To The Money lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Trey Songz] RIP to the Speaker Knockers All they wanna do is count commas You know that I'm married to the guapa You couldn't see the money with binoculars [Hook: Trey Songz] It feels like my lady is the money I wish I could have a baby with the money I can't leave the house without her on me You know that I'm married to the money (x5) [Verse 1: Trey Songz] I had a fake chain, I was 16 I gave they a** some Timbs, but them sh**s clean I remember stealing candy from Andrew's Getting whip-its from my aunty's, some damn food I'm the [?] and my homies skipped school Even in her hooptie, I'm still cool I'm from the 3rd man the crip called comma Ain't seen my other crib and everyone in 4 months I spend this money rappin' that boy like so what? Cash shoes with the cash dudes, go nuts Ain't nothin' gonna come between you and I You the only one I need in my life [Hook: Trey Songz] It feels like my lady is the money I wish I could have a baby with the money I can't leave the house without her on me You know that I'm married to the money, the money [Verse 2: Chisanity] I don't know what these n***as talkin' 'bout These n***as must be tired, they run their mouth I got some hitters by the phone Just in case we don't get along And all I rock is designer Bet your b**h that I'mma ride her Girl that handsome boy Play that p**y, girl play it for a [?] They ain't want me when I had a Monte Carlo Now they on my page askin' me to follow I'm a n***a trigga' all up in Chicago We gon' get to the money that's the motto [Hook] + [Pre-Hook] + [Hook]