MoNeY HaPpInEsS

How we do it, man
I'm for that, bitch

Honestly, that cash make me happier (happier)
I'm playing with that bag like a manager(huh)
I'm stuck 'cause that ass in the back of her
I'm beating up that kitty, it's a massacre
I pull up in a coupe, it's not an Acura(acura)
The most she gets up out me is a pedicure(pedicure)
Honestly, (hey)that cash make me happier(happier)
I'm playing with that bag like a manager(manager)

It can occur clean her like a janitor (janitor)
The most she get up out is a pedicure(pedicure)
I put my chain away, it was just yelling burrr(yelling burrr)

I gave the bitch the racks, but I'm the manager
The outside churro
Inside cinnamon
Cherokee Indian
Bad bitch off the Hen
Jaywalking citizen, like doorbell she let me in
Bad for her like poisonin'
I'm street fighting like Ryu, Ken

Honestly, that cash make me happier (happier)
I'm playing with that bag like a manager(huh)
I'm stuck, 'cause that ass in the back of her
I'm beating up that kitty, it's a massacre
I pull up in a coupe, it's not a Acura
The most she get up out me is a pedicure
Honestly, (hey)that cash make me happier(happier)
I'm playing with that bag like a manager(manager)



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Writer(s): Domonic V. Patten, James Wiggan
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