Lyrics
, why they always talking about money?, cause we like money bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, l-o-x and we won't stop, bad boy, i'm a show you how we get this money, you can't take this, players hate this, rainbow glow, european bracelet, made his mouth drop, now he need a face lift, mommies run up on me and ask me to taste it, hand on my crotch, got to be the sales or the band on my watch, damn i'm so hot!, they call me arrogent, while you slide with seven mommies in a caravan, you start traveling, i'll make you a believer, hotter in the club getting brain from a diva, leave with a beezer, black cadillac riding with an old geezer, with ten different hustles so every foe sees us, no reason, we just peas in a pod, trying to get the paper, we the g's in the lot, long as the water boil we bound to keep it hot, it's gon' be turmoil if you thinking that it's not, i'm a show you how you get this money, i'm a show you how you get this money, i'm a show you how you get this money, i'm a show you how you get this money, three fly cats that get money with go gimmicks, y'all just so timid, my soldiers be no limit, what you know about renting a yacht with twenty jet-skis, and riding out till the coast guard come and get me, beat that!, me, stylez, and sheek be like 4, 5, 6 so no matter what you roll you, can't beat that, who you know could take an old record and flip like puff?, from small clubs to arenas, who flip like us?, everytime they pull up, whips be plush, chicks be tough, bad boy, hits r us, back it's me, west indies, slimmy, me and kimmy, and i taught her how to say, "may i have a steady gimme", i ain't bustin cause we picked up them joints you tossed, y'all was hot until the lox came and cooled y'all off, it's the kiss, are you hearing me?, i think i'm blessed lyrically, mad rappers with three lp's sill fearing me, you see, we bounce on tracks like bas-ketball, and bust down songs till our throat need halls, l-o-x-pedition, i spend all day fishing, and won't catch one, just me and mommy out in the sun, just sailing, chain so icy if i threw it up, you think it was hailing, don't even ask me what the price be, to go to a show, no clubs just arenas, headliner stevie wonder, no small cat between us, after parties be goin like venus, my chick gots be the meanest, before i come, that night, if she ain't she ain't partying right, that's how we like to play in bad boys with all the fly shit, and that's how we do the chips kid, multiplying, beef, don't apply it, please don't try it cause we ain't with that, but if so you gon' need a plastic bag where your shit at, lox and we got that cash you want to get at,
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Artist: lox, the