Trey Songz - Married To The Money Lyrics
[Pre-Hook: Trey Songz]RIP to the Speaker KnockersAll they wanna do is count commasYou know that I'm married to the guapaYou couldn't see the money with binoculars[Hook: Trey Songz]It feels like my lady is the moneyI wish I could have a baby with the moneyI can't leave the house without her on meYou know that I'm married to the money (x5)[Verse 1: Trey Songz]I had a fake chain, I was 16I gave they ass some Timbs, but them shits cleanI remember stealing candy from Andrew'sGetting whip-its from my aunty's, some damn foodI'm the [?] and my homies skipped schoolEven in her hooptie, I'm still coolI'm from the 3rd man the crip called commaAin't seen my other crib and everyone in 4 monthsI spend this money rappin' that boy like so what?Cash shoes with the cash dudes, go nutsAin't nothin' gonna come between you and IYou the only one I need in my life[Hook: Trey Songz]It feels like my lady is the moneyI wish I could have a baby with the moneyI can't leave the house without her on meYou know that I'm married to the money, the money[Verse 2: Chisanity]I don't know what these niggas talkin' 'boutThese niggas must be tired, they run their mouthI got some hitters by the phoneJust in case we don't get alongAnd all I rock is designerBet your ***** that I'mma ride herGirl that handsome boyPlay that *****, girl play it for a [?]They ain't want me when I had a Monte CarloNow they on my page askin' me to followI'm a nigga trigga' all up in ChicagoWe gon' get to the money that's the motto[Hook] + [Pre-Hook] + [Hook]
