Your Money Songtext
von RJMrLA feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Joe Moses
Your Money Songtext
Oh nah
Ooh yeah
Dolla sign
Everytime she call ya
She always got a problem
And end up wanting money
She only want yo money
She only want yo money
She only want yo money
She only want some money
Want yo money ooh yeah
How come when ever she call you she got her some issues, her problems always be involving some cheese
Aye, she keep her hands up in your pockets like a Jack boy
She don′t think nothing is too much to ever ask for
She ain't a gold digger call herself a track star
Ain′t got some propositions you can get some cash for
Cus you can't slide up in, unless you got a black card
She text me, I'm that nigga I never hit back
She show me all yo messages, I know the facts
She say you is too soft her
Usually I′m all for her
You fix her wardrobe, pay notes on her car for her
Lord knows it′s OMMIO
She ain't gon let you off the phone til you send her dough
And she don′t think that she wrong she like, "we all grown"
Might be leading you on for a loan nigga really
Every time she call ya
She always got problem
And end up wantin money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only wants some money
Want yo money oooh yeah
She be in love with the money and fame
No fortune and thangs
No love for the game, but she love me
Swear to god she love me
I take her down then don't call her again, I be fucking her friends
Once again baby, i am not your hubby, I am mot your hubby
I′m just a nigga from the ghetto
Balling like Harden
And when I hit the pussy, I make her bounce like Spaulding
No love for a thot, your problems is not
I'm just a nigga from the block, is you in or you not
Are you down like four flats
She trynna make it out the hood, nigga that′s facts
Every time she call ya
She always got problem
And end up wantin money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only wants some money
Want yo money oooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Dolla sign
Everytime she call ya
She always got a problem
And end up wanting money
She only want yo money
She only want yo money
She only want yo money
She only want some money
Want yo money ooh yeah
How come when ever she call you she got her some issues, her problems always be involving some cheese
Aye, she keep her hands up in your pockets like a Jack boy
She don′t think nothing is too much to ever ask for
She ain't a gold digger call herself a track star
Ain′t got some propositions you can get some cash for
Cus you can't slide up in, unless you got a black card
She text me, I'm that nigga I never hit back
She show me all yo messages, I know the facts
She say you is too soft her
Usually I′m all for her
You fix her wardrobe, pay notes on her car for her
Lord knows it′s OMMIO
She ain't gon let you off the phone til you send her dough
And she don′t think that she wrong she like, "we all grown"
Might be leading you on for a loan nigga really
Every time she call ya
She always got problem
And end up wantin money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only wants some money
Want yo money oooh yeah
She be in love with the money and fame
No fortune and thangs
No love for the game, but she love me
Swear to god she love me
I take her down then don't call her again, I be fucking her friends
Once again baby, i am not your hubby, I am mot your hubby
I′m just a nigga from the ghetto
Balling like Harden
And when I hit the pussy, I make her bounce like Spaulding
No love for a thot, your problems is not
I'm just a nigga from the block, is you in or you not
Are you down like four flats
She trynna make it out the hood, nigga that′s facts
Every time she call ya
She always got problem
And end up wantin money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only want your money
She only wants some money
Want yo money oooh yeah
Writer(s): Rodney J Brown, Jason Anthony Wilkinson, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Joe Moses, Donte Eugene Blacksher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com