Lyrics to For Da Love Of Money
say thug
money will make a nigga change on you
what you thought was solid from the jump
money will make a hoe turn on you and say she love you
for real tho
Boosie badazz, thug talk (this that thug talk)
shit
nigga shooting out he window at his kin folk
cuz ran out wit ten pounds of in door.
chopper city in the streets robbing tonto
long goings touching niggas like they rondo
money will make you knock the meat out of his taco
dope gone now the boss beefing with his copo
boss sending niggas bag to his back door
any body's plenty body's elchopo
across town they put the hoe up in the trunk cuz
snitching so he gave it raw to his first love
went in the home and they tide up the work plug
same nigga tide him up was his first cuz
they got friends killing friends over coke cane
saw the brick soda nigga blast it's a cold game
home boys stole from me it was cold rain
same nigga use to ware all of my gold chains
money make em all change
money make em all change, money make em all change
money make em all change(money make em all change
what they'll do for the love of money (money, money,
money)money make em all change
money make em all change on a nigga ha
money make em all change for the love of money
money will make a nigga change on you
what you thought was solid from the jump
money will make a hoe turn on you and say she love you
for real tho
Boosie badazz, thug talk (this that thug talk)
shit
nigga shooting out he window at his kin folk
cuz ran out wit ten pounds of in door.
chopper city in the streets robbing tonto
long goings touching niggas like they rondo
money will make you knock the meat out of his taco
dope gone now the boss beefing with his copo
boss sending niggas bag to his back door
any body's plenty body's elchopo
across town they put the hoe up in the trunk cuz
snitching so he gave it raw to his first love
went in the home and they tide up the work plug
same nigga tide him up was his first cuz
they got friends killing friends over coke cane
saw the brick soda nigga blast it's a cold game
home boys stole from me it was cold rain
same nigga use to ware all of my gold chains
money make em all change
money make em all change, money make em all change
money make em all change(money make em all change
what they'll do for the love of money (money, money,
money)money make em all change
money make em all change on a nigga ha
money make em all change for the love of money
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