Jon Shriver - Money Is My b**h lyrics

[Intro - Kissing] I love you so much, don't ever leave me, I won't let you leave [Verse 1] The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on her Since 5 years old, met her, fell in love wit her I saved that ho cause she bring more hoes She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold Heart-broken she walked right out of mad n***a's life So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife And I ain't gonna lose her like those other lames did I keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallions Watching her pile on my bed, her body feel stacked She been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macks Bankers and diplomats She the scratch on my back Her c.r.e.a.m. I lust, now I got her I dont know how to act When she not around, Im heated, bout' to lay somethin' flat Know how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped [Hook] My money, money, money, my b**h is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my b**h Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a n***a rich Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me p**y whipped My money, money, money, my b**h is my money Ohhh money you my honey Money is my b**h Ohhh money, money, money Yeah yeah that b**h treat me like a trick Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I can't be rich [Verse 2] All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocket It's so much of you I share you, and speak to you in private You got me karats on my wrist I'm a savage for your kiss Embarra**ed when I'm not with you, I'm off guard n***as always expect to see us two together, stable The best couple they seen since Trump and Marla Maple Don't need no pre-nup Cause when we hump we do it up, make sure we both will bust a dollar sign nut Before I got to know, my life I say was mediocre Break of day, slingin' all night long, fiendin' to stroke ya Seeing n***as wit' you I wasn't happy Wanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddy And gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wife Never divorce me, I promise to treat you right Keep you satisfied, never lie help you grow My legal tender, lovely federal reserve note [Hook] [Verse 3] I won't sell my soul to you What do I owe to you My cars, my house, my flow to you Screw you Before you Real n***as said I was cool, now I got you The envy me cause I'm wit you You floss too much Turn n***as out, one touch For you, my guns bust You always said in GOD we trust It's hard enough to keep counting on you You cheat wit' government thugs, got the IRS pounding on you I think I liked you better when you were illegal But you had to get professional Musical Now when we f** we use prophylactic, hard plastic Stick you in ATM's, limited cash quick Said you'd give me luxury, when I asked it f**ing me, I gave you back shots in ya a**ets Promised happiness, but really did nothing for me I guess b**hes like you just grow on trees