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- Paul Wall N Luv Wit My Money 歌詞
- Paul Wall
- N Luv Wit My Money （）-Paul Wall &Chamillionaire
Written by ：MR.Lee /H.Seriki /P.Slayton
Big swangaz and vouges
Them 20inches sitting low
We ball 24s 7s all that we know
Screens and neon lights gone show
When my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya already know
Paint dripping off the door
Not engaged with no lady fall in love with them no
You may think Im crazy never knew this type of love before
Im love with my foreign yes Im married to my dough
I m in love with my money mmmm
You can catch me squeezing grain
Sitting crooked on Ds and swangz
Color changing lizard hes insane
Ya women missing then hes to blame
Charge it to the game keep the change
Most marriages blossom and die
When its over Im telling her bye
But she acts like Im telling a lie
While you falling in love with a she
I rather be dubbed in a G
Could you see me in a car that rhymes with rently
And starts with a B
Could you see a Bentley
Parked in the crunkest spot in ya hood
Candy coat on top of the hood
And my fist on top of the wood
Sparkling good
If you aint after my change I dont believe ya
If a skeezer ask me to feed her
With my visa then Im gone leave her
Koopa dont want ya koopa dont need ya
But I love you thats sweet
I rather be walking on glass feet
With leather up under my a**cheeks
Aint like I changed over night
Been acting like this since last week
Better ask P my money stretched like an athelete at a track meet
Seen him last week in a jag jeep
But they dont even make them yet cuzzing
OK Im lying I dont know what it was
But I swear that boi was sitting on buttons
I know you want a relationship with a balla but no thanks
Id rather be shining my twanks
You must think this is a bank but it aint
Money increase and never would shink
Hoes that be diking even be fighting
When I pull up on 20inch titans
Bcause I got what them girls be liking
Them uhh
Big swangaz and vouges
Them 20inches sitting low
We ball 24s 7s all that we know
Screens and neon lights gone show
When my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya already know
Paint dripping off the door
Not engaged with no lady fall in love with them no
You may think Im crazy never knew this type of love before
Im love with my foreign yes Im married to my dough
Im in love with my money mmmm
Hold on hold up a second man
I never make to a metro dame
You better respect the game
See my gecko chain and correct ya brain
I love my car like it was my girlfriend I like to carress the grain
Followed the wheel and I got aroused
Swung in the ditch and I wrecked the frame
Broke up with my foreign car and fell in love with my Cadillac
The ringling brothers enquired to
How my trunk turns flips like an acrobat
I act a rat because Im from the gutter
Ya girl stutter when I pull up next to ya
You been with the girl 6months paul wall
Is the reason she wont give sex to ya
Why all that plex in ya
Because a German company made my rims
My big bodys pregant with twins Im bout to induce a baby Benz
Ya car was fly in the hood but my candy paint just wet ya flames
Im sitting on 22inch baby sitters babelous threating ya name
Forgot to change the diaper so when I crept in the lane I left a stain
Every time it rains paint drips and leaves a stain and
I get the blame
My TVs are the pet I train
I can make em roll over and play dead
My car was blue on the freeway
But when I stopped at the light it changed to red
You betta re arrange ya head thinking I trick my cash to a broad
Go ahead and ask ya broad
I got more green than the grass in a yard
And that s so raw it aint hard for me
To get the class to applaud
I shine like a blasting star pushing a car more blacker than tar
Big swangaz and vouges
Them 20inches sitting low
We ball 24s 7s all that we know
Screens and neon lights gone show
When my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya already know
Paint dripping off the door
Not engaged with no lady fall in love with them no
You may think Im crazy never knew this type of love before
Im love with my foreign yes Im married to my dough
Im in love with my money mmmm
Big swangaz and vouges
Them 20inches sitting low
We ball 24s 7s all that we know
Screens and neon lights gone show
When my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya already know
Paint dripping off the door
Not engaged with no lady fall in love with them no
You may think Im crazy never knew this type of love before
Im love with my foreign yes Im married to my dough
Im in love with my money mmmm
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