Juvenile - All About Money (feat. Skip) Lyrics
f/ Lil' Flip, Skip* send corrections to the typist[talking:Juvenile]Aww shit!, this one of them JuvenileIn-Ya-Ass productions hot, hotshit on the press nigga[Verse 1:Juvenile]I know I'm hard to adapt to when I grab youdon't make me mad I will slap you if I have toI ain't looking for marriage don't wanna be embarresedall I want is a bag, full of green cabbagethey know its happenin you can tell how I dressthrowbacks everyday like somethin brown on the chestif I got enemies them cats be thuggin not sayin nothingme and my niggas'll pull it and buck itand when my song play in the club I'm grabbin on asshope my ole lady don't find out cause I'm doing her badhey baby slide me ya number I might be on leanlater on if you just chillin I'm a make that swingI bring shit to the table when I come of coursecould be the reason while most these *****es done divorcedhe never had time and wasn't treatin her righthe runnin with the click so she with me tonight[Chorus repeat 2x]Do you think its all about moneyis that the only reason that you want mejust put your name and ya number on a napkinand later we can find out whats happenin[Verse 2:Skip]Where that chick, need super headI need super head, I'm a superI need super duper headyou bout to listen to what who said?ya partna, be calm, be cool I got yajust write ya number on a napkinwe can get it crackin what I aint yo type?whats really happeninlike its not been officialdon't miss the riddle money is definatly not the issuewe can ball out like crawfishlay up all day and watch[???]tell your friends you gonna call themyou tired been at work all day and you going inand we can do it like Groll me some weed, drop the top we gon' cruise on the sceneso whassup you *****in with me?its nothing to me, and some sex its something to see[Chorus repeat 2x][Verse 3:Lil' Flip]I don't go to clubs unless they got a party thereplus I got X's and O's in my cardiernigga I'm the shit I'm filthy richmy car like a jheri curl cause it come wit a kitI can front you a hit or drop you a brickand if you saw where I lived you'd probably shitenough about me well lets talk about my clickand rule one is never get into it over a *****but that's how it go its all about makin mo doughsellin mo records, and blowin mo dro'throwback jerseys and iced out chainsmy piece so rocked up niggas think I'm on cainebut I only sip drank and I use to flip birdsnow I'm 21, 22 rippin curbsand if you got some hoes nigga bring e'm incause Flip and Juvie ***** e'm all like Wilt Chamberliegn[Chorus till end]
