Paul Wall Chamillionaire (Da Swishahouse) lyrics
Paul Wall Chamillionaire (Da Swishahouse) lyrics
"My Money Gets Jealous Lyrics"
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[Chamillionaire]
Koopa I said I never cheat on my money
Its funny how hoes dont belive me
watch mad-hatter and cat-hatter
but gave it to me becouse I'm greedy
dont be touchin all on my money
cause that make me honey look sleazy
gettin paid is like good sex
becuse my money comes easy
my fat stack be the reason
nappy head hoes wanna trap me
they be like "dont he look exactly like my son he the pappy"
haters be making my doe unhappy
you should gimme my props
for makin my cash the propa way
instead of comin up pop ya
[Chorus]
Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers)
Big house's, candy paint and big swangas eehh
if aint about no money dont call my pager
because My Money Gets Jealous
blame us we ballin so hard
they think we drug slangas
we just entertainers
dont point your fangers yea
I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous
because My Money Gets Jealous
[Paul Wall]
Li
The Everlasting Fire Lyrics
There's no difference between night and day Without sun or moon I move The only candles that enlight my way Are the blazing flames of you You are the flames of the everlasting fire You are the wings, the wings that take me higher You are the fire, you are the light You are the key to my salvation The final day of this sorrow inside This is the way to my last destination All insanity that led me astray My deepest darkest thoughts came true The only hope that enlights my way My last believe are you
sten, see I use to sit at a bus stopThere's no difference between night and day Without sun or moon I move The only candles that enlight my way Are the blazing flames of you You are the flames of the everlasting fire You are the wings, the wings that take me higher You are the fire, you are the light You are the key to my salvation The final day of this sorrow inside This is the way to my last destination All insanity that led me astray My deepest darkest thoughts came true The only hope that enlights my way My last believe are you
and try to holla at a broad
I'd ask he for her number to call
she laugh and tell a player Nah
take a bus a block and stop I
hop in my candy car with Texas plates
pop the trunk while the neon lights say aaawwww
I bet you feel stupid got to confess, the truth is
bullet-proof vest on my chest
so I cant get shot by Cupid
man, man, I'm the man
but ladies cant understand
how I can marry my grands
with no wedding band or best man
[Chorus]
Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers)
Big house's, candy paint and big swangas eehh
if aint about no money dont call my pager
because My Money Gets Jealous
blame us we ballin so hard
they think we drug slangas
we just entertainers
dont point your fangers yea
I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous
because My Money Gets Jealous
[Chamillionaire]
{*door bell* Who is it, Here Lizard Lizard Lizard
pretty red bones and hott yellows
in high heels trying to gets us
but t
Don't Knock Me Out Lyrics
Oh i'm changing my name, i'm changing my face I'm telling the truth, i'm winning the race I will beg and borrow my love you will see 'cause love is a drug - gotta hold on me I'm changing my jeans, i'm wearing a tie And i am spending all my bucks Just for one more try I am stealing the stars from the sky - it is true 'cause love is a drug - just for me and you Don't knock me out, don't leave me this way Oh i love you every day jesamine I saw you in my dream Don't knock me out, don't gamble with me Oh i tell you my love is real jesamine I saw you in my dream Oh i'm changing m
reat like some cinderellas, naahOh i'm changing my name, i'm changing my face I'm telling the truth, i'm winning the race I will beg and borrow my love you will see 'cause love is a drug - gotta hold on me I'm changing my jeans, i'm wearing a tie And i am spending all my bucks Just for one more try I am stealing the stars from the sky - it is true 'cause love is a drug - just for me and you Don't knock me out, don't leave me this way Oh i love you every day jesamine I saw you in my dream Don't knock me out, don't gamble with me Oh i tell you my love is real jesamine I saw you in my dream Oh i'm changing m
"My Money Get Jealous"
We got tickets is what the tell us
the bail bond mail us letters
and tell us the police comin to get us, so
"My Money Get Jealous"
Uncle Sam doesnt want to let us to
ball on 20inch propellas
gimme my cut is what he tell us, no
"My Money Get Jealous"
cant even trust my own fellas
some got secret vendettas
probally plotting about trying to get us
"My Money Get Jealous"
you never know me and mad-hatter might
take a flight to nevada right,
near the ring at the tyson fight
but I'm sitting next to evanders wife
never trick and throw this, no
rose pedals, no candle-light
if you want to see a "G"
dont ask me go ask Vanna White
Koopa spend a grand at night
want a show I demand a price
thats right because I'm hott as a damn can
of Louisiana spice
never bite the hand that writes thechecks
or you'll go broke
ugh could you see me grippin oak
or do you
Ricco Lyrics
Ricco was a junky, mean when junks effected, he had a secret yearning for the women he protected. But he had also just to pay, a treasure every week to Johnny who supplied hot-stuff, needed for been sick. Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight. Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful delight. Now, Johnny was a dealer, with some red-faded boots he brayed to the bums around him "Get this dummy pooch" He saw his leather-feathered hat thrown away by a shot, he said "Hey Johnny cool it down, it only just a rot" Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight. Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful de
wish for me to chokeRicco was a junky, mean when junks effected, he had a secret yearning for the women he protected. But he had also just to pay, a treasure every week to Johnny who supplied hot-stuff, needed for been sick. Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight. Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful delight. Now, Johnny was a dealer, with some red-faded boots he brayed to the bums around him "Get this dummy pooch" He saw his leather-feathered hat thrown away by a shot, he said "Hey Johnny cool it down, it only just a rot" Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight. Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful de
got to stay on your paper-chase
and get your change
because you dont know how long you'll last in this game
visions of twankies twisting while I'm grippin grain
this girl in the passenger seat
I dont know her name
she said if I just let her hop up on my thang
she put it on me and I never be the same
that'd be nice but I do not think
that thats going to do a thang
I'm married to my change
and that will never change, man
[Chorus]
Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers)
Big house's, candy paint and big swangas eehh
if aint about no money dont call my pager
because My Money Gets Jealous
blame us we ballin so hard
they think we drug slangas
we just entertainers
dont point your fangers yea
I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous
because My Money Gets Jealous
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