Money Paper
Wish i was a gangsta
Living for the mula
Never give a damn about any other
Thing than the green of my money paper
Feel like i'm the king baby i'm a killer
Wish i was a killer
Living for the danger
Always keep my gun around just in case ya
Dare come too close of my money paper
Feel like i'm the king baby i'm a killer
Yeah i'd have racks on racks on racks
Don't you come too close to my stacks
Racks on racks on racks
But i'm so lonely
But everything i care about
Is the green in your goddamn eyes
Oh my heart's broke and what a misery
I'm so lonely
And if i had everything
Still don't have your body to call my own
I be chasing you instead of chasing dollars
Money paper green eyes you'll be the
Death of me
If your eyes would only look at me
I be the richest girl but
I be chasing you
They say time is money
But i be chasing you
Don't care about money
I'm wasting all my time
Yet i'm still so lonely
I'm so lonely
But i'm so lonely
But everything i care about
Is the green in your goddamn eyes
Oh my heart's broke and what a misery
I'm so lonely
And if i had everything
Still don't have your body to call my own
Wish i was a gansta living for the mula
Never give a damn about any other
Wish i was a killer living for the danger
Dare come too close of my money paper
Living for the mula
Never give a damn about any other
Thing than the green of my money paper
Feel like i'm the king baby i'm a killer
Wish i was a killer
Living for the danger
Always keep my gun around just in case ya
Dare come too close of my money paper
Feel like i'm the king baby i'm a killer
Yeah i'd have racks on racks on racks
Don't you come too close to my stacks
Racks on racks on racks
But i'm so lonely
But everything i care about
Is the green in your goddamn eyes
Oh my heart's broke and what a misery
I'm so lonely
And if i had everything
Still don't have your body to call my own
I be chasing you instead of chasing dollars
Money paper green eyes you'll be the
Death of me
If your eyes would only look at me
I be the richest girl but
I be chasing you
They say time is money
But i be chasing you
Don't care about money
I'm wasting all my time
Yet i'm still so lonely
I'm so lonely
But i'm so lonely
But everything i care about
Is the green in your goddamn eyes
Oh my heart's broke and what a misery
I'm so lonely
And if i had everything
Still don't have your body to call my own
Wish i was a gansta living for the mula
Never give a damn about any other
Wish i was a killer living for the danger
Dare come too close of my money paper
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Writer(s): Ines Feillant, Hugo Guittard
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