Mista Red - Love of Money lyrics

Hook The love of money is the root of all evil But money helps me Take care of my people I gotta go an get it I don't care if its illegal As long as you hungry You know I'm here to feed you Verse Lets go in, me a couple friends I can bring bout 4 Yea we'll go In my 4 door Benz Top back when I roll There I go Me an my hood rich friends Creeping mighty slow Yea I know That's that Getty green Talking bout that dro Bet I blow Like a trumpet when You hear trumpets blow On da low Man we getting it in You wouldn't even kno Bout my folks Man we born to win Championship flow Out the do' Stepping out wit twins Off the showroom flow Gotta go Go an get my ins They want me for a show In da wind In da wind I go Told you I'm a blow Now you know That we here to win Better check the scoe' Give em praise Talking bout my Lord Cuzz he saved my soul Hook