Jamaal Talib Henry - Money Longer lyrics

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Jamaal Talib Henry - Money Longer lyrics

[Hook] Yah, it do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster [Verse 1] Money so old that it's spoiled Yah, my lil' b**h so spoiled Yah, I rub her down in oil Yah, I got money, now you know it, yah Diamonds on my teeth Yeah, your sh** look like foil Yeah, Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal None of these hoes got no morals All my n***as G'ed up Yeah, my gla**es be Dita Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up Never though that she would need me that much if I leave her [Hook] It do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster [Verse 2] All of this is faction, no time for actin', all this money lastin' Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie That mean we are not lastin' In that p**y, you know I like it rough, then I'm just blastin' Tell that lil b**h that I'm really from Mars, uh, yeah, b**h do not start Yeah, pull up, my car automatic, yeah dealt with a star [Hook] It do not matter Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster