Master P - b**hes And Money lyrics

[Sonya C] This is station KMLN And we're sitting here with rap star Master P Leader of The Real Untouchables Master P, where are you from? [Master P] The ghetto [Sonya C] Now that you are living in Beverly Hills Has anything changed? [Master P] Well...not really [Sonya C] Master P, would you like to say anything to the people Who think that you couldn't make it? [Master P] Yeah, f** em' [Sonya C] So Master P, what's life to you? [Master P] Life to me ain't nothing but b**hes and money [Master P and DJ scratching] Life..life...life...life Life...ain't...nothing...but...b-b**h...b**hes and money [Hook] Life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money (b**hes and money) Life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money (b**hes and money) [Verse 1] It all started way back in the day When this b**h named Brenda used to give a n***a hay So just listen to the words I say And if you a man you've experienced foul play You know the hoes, the ones that act funny That don't say sh** till ya whip out some money Then a b**h start jockin' Next thing ya know ya at the hotel rockin' I can't have a b**h cause we didn't have no money you was a trip So you makin' that mail, it's kind of risky You thinkin' f** she thinkin' rags to the riches So this the sh** you gotta beat Meet a freak before ya fall for another man's freal But if ya laugh, ain't a damn thing funny Cause ya like P, life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm the K-I-N-G, don't avenge me Don't think cause I'm stingy I want cash, I don't flash Ask my b**h, f** the dash Rollin' in the street in a fresh a** Rolls Checkin' out the b**hes and the funky hoes Ooh who is this behind the tinted gla** A b**h named Gina wanna give me some a** Well next week call the honey Cause life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money [Hook] [Verse 3] My Vette, clean as sh** I see some hoes lookin' they wanna ride in it b**hes think a n***a can tap for some a** Open like a f**in' convertible runs off of gas So open on up and start pumpin' Cause that don't be workin' hoes get something for nothin' Man life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money [Hook] [Verse 4] I love money...and b**hes too The ones as sweet as honey But when she f**s up, she's gotta go Don't let her stay but the cash flow I could give a damn about a stupid ho b**h ya can't make me rich this I know This is behind me I need big dollars and f**in' thick b**h behind me And I'ma get them to thinkin' hope But I ain't f**in' with em' if they broke Cause money attracts money And when ya ain't got none all ya days are funny Just like my boys said When ya got a pocket full of money Everything is funny Ain't that the truth Ruth With a pocket full of dough f** a b**h, hella fun And afterwards she will cease All I care about is b**hes and money [Hook] [Verse 5] I think it's all types of games bein' played But to a b**h these days the looks ain't sh** Unless these n***as pay Look here bro' ya gotta suffer Cause a motherf**er with trues and Vogues got all the hoes Don't even cuss, she think a n***a is hustle The more ya make the more she take Bring her to dinner think of desert Come up with an empty plate This to them young hoes There's money, meals, and haves This another way ya feel up Mike and Thomas and rock Ruth So don't take it personal hoes just keep runnin' And to the fellas out there, you know how it goes Life ain't nothin' but b**hes and money