Jarren Benton - 1 For The Money lyrics

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Jarren Benton - 1 For The Money lyrics

[Hook: Pounds]x2 1 for the money 2 for the ba** 3 for them boys with the (whoo) on they waist 1 for the money, 1, 1 for the money 2 for the, 2, 2 for the ba** [Verse 1: Pounds] Look P the commissioner Best since Christopher Put it on your head like conditioner You should hit the minister I'm-a put the ? Get sick of a b**h Twister her Like 26 kick flips to the face Grand finale sh**, 100 quick clips with a chase I'm the reason for cheese, please be the cash cow ? Higher than some 3 dollar seats in the bleachers I'm a beast so I sleep with the creatures Rap about them highs and the blow, I don't care man I put you in the sky for the low, like air train Hop up in the booth and go Anthony Hopkins I don't give a sh** with your family watchin' It's all hip-hop, the blood trickle Oh my ? [Hook]x2 [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Allergic to fake sh** D's on the spaceship God's favorite son, yet I'm caught up in the Matrix Dr. Benton here to give the game a face lift I'm off of the chain like I escaped from a slave ship I...don't...like 99.9 percent of y'all f*ggots on the mic f** what you heard If you ain't the Neptune then more than likely I ain't f**ing with you nerds I'm gone off the syrup And I am not referrin' to Aunt Jemima nor Mrs. bu*terworth I got a white b**h I call Lindsay Nohan Cause when she s**s dick the b**h uses no hands Oh man! What a feelin' I'm high as an alien and dancing on the ceilin' I'm gonna make a billion... Dollars, so when I'm in the dirt I can have something to leave to my children Cowabunga dude who*es, they adore me, but b**h you only love me because of my cool "What you up to?" No good I'm straight from Decatur but I'm not so hood I'm more-so psycho More like Michael... Myers, Jarren Benton b**h, I'm on fire s**a a** n***as, she call me sire And I won't stop rocking until I retire