Retro Dee - Money Preacher lyrics

(A car dealer once told me that only rich men see ghosts! (Money Preacher i didn't believe it but that muthaf**a was right!) Verse 1 : I got children on my neck Sierra lone to respect Got the model for the weekend I might cop her a dress I just give yall the music my team they do the connects In this world Full of money Giwa be cashin' the cheques All these bousie a** b**hes they be asking for s** I just smoke me some cubans And it went straight to my chest Your whole years tuition that's what I wear on my neck Been through hell now my n***as riding with d**h We escaped the hood we demolished the debts Rosary to a piece Tell my mum jesus wept Paranormal activities so we rolling with phantoms Got a train full of b**hes you're girl come in the wagon Jeans made by Versace money in em we saggin Duffle bagging they asking making money we laughing f**ing girls and I'm gone b**hes call me Houdini Got on a daishiki on, b**hes that's fashion Swahili I'm gone! Hook: If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever, Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church) Chorus : Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow! This the sh** for unbelievers , all my pastors all the sinners,the losers owww and all the winners Im the money the money preacher, you want that money the money ill give ya Verse 2 : Its that f**ing money preacher You f**ing unbelievers Your girl in my city, God damn I'mma see her I'mma meet her ,Take her out, Boy I treat like a diva You ain't with her,So I see her take her panties cause she eager! Red De la Renta looking like she got a fever, Shorty from the projects she ain't never seen a beamer She a sinner for the block I'm a winner for the crop Balling mean Bastituta I don't really give f**! Malcolm X in this b**h put my whole fist in her God damn Black power I be getting rich quicker! If she on instagram I don't never sleep with her Let her come for the night Boy I never leave with her Money preacher yes I am Ozzy B He the man Revolution in this b**h Hope you got a couple grands? Monster boy sh** Yeh She gon leave her other man I'll be damned If she ever seen so many rubber bands So we spray it all spray it all for the team! Cause we making more Making for the team! You just making noise We gon see how far you get! Flow is d**h k** ya a** Then I send ya mums a check In your block p**y n***a He just running out of breath We suggest That you run out of the block and hold your head He the best two bars I just k**ed him in a sec Reconnect all the dots And you see why I'm the best B I T C H ! Hook: If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah) If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church) Chorus : Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow! This the sh** for unbelievers , all the pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww Im the money the money preacher, im on the money the money...(?)