Rick Ross - Money Make Me Cum lyrics

(feat. Ebonylove) [Girl: Talkin] Dis for the trill b**hes f** a n***a money make me come Boss u betta tell em [Rick Ross:] I need a real b**h 365 let her count the cheese let her see the pies Some may say in foolish but we have a ball She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond all the d**h threats cause I ol n***as She told me get rest those are hoe n***as that's a real b**h she had to show n***as cause I Was blind to the fact she was a hoe n***a I'm counting doe n***a yea double count Somthin cum up short she'll point it out n***as try to holla she will point it out She will catch a flight she will run a rout [Chorus: x3] We got grams in this b**h girl come and get you some Money make me come money money make me come She a real b**h so she gotta stunt she get her weaves done at least five times a month She don't call em purses b**h call em bags I don't know the names I no they cost some Stacks she deserves this she serves her purpose she saves her juice box till it looks perfect f** the ascamot f** with a astranaut I'm in the ghost streams nots in my ashy watch I need a real b**h[x2] a** like trina and the brain with the business I needs a real b**h She get ya what ya need she get ya what ya want she even roll ya weed [Chorus] I need a real b**h 365 let her count the cheese let her see the pies Some may say in foolish but we have a ball she make moves on my behalf when I had no bond cop the big rich let her move in it condo around the corner with all the Tools in it take her two minutes she'll be there and back buss her when u c that pretty Face u betta lay flat [Chorus: till it fades]