Chamillionaire - My Money Gets Jealous lyrics

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Chamillionaire - My Money Gets Jealous lyrics

(Verse 1:) Koopa! I said I'd never cheat on my money It's funny how hoes don't believe me watch Maddhata and Cattahatta, But gave it to me cause I'm greedy Don't be touchin all on my money cuz that make my honey look sleezy Gettin paid is like good s** my money comes easy. My fat stack be the reason Nappy head hoes try to trap me They be like, "Don't he look exactly like my son"? He the papi Haters be makin my dough unhappy You should give me my props fo'r Makin my cash a proper way Instead of comin up populaar (Chorus) Don't blame us For visions of princess cuts on our fingers Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah If it aint bout no money Don't call my pager because My money gets jealous Blame us, We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas We just entertainers don't piont ya fingers, Yeeeah I'd rather be rich than broke and famous cuz My Money gets jealous (Verse 2:) Listen, See I used to sit at a bus stop and try to holla at a broad I'd ask her for a numba to call she'd laugh and tell a playa "Naw" Take a bus a block and stop I'd hop in my candy car With Texas plates Pop the trunk While my neon lights say "Awwww" I bet you feel stupid Got to confess the truth is Bullet proof vest on my chest So I can't get shot by cupid Man man, I'm the man but ladies can't understand I.. I can marry me grands With no weddin Band or best man (Chorus) Don't blame us For visions of princess cuts on our fingers Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah If it aint bout no money Don't call my pager because My money gets jealous Blame us, We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas We just entertainers don't point ya fingers, Yeeeah I'd rather be rich than broke and famous because My Money gets jealous (Door Bell), Who is it?.. Here lizard lizard lizard Pretty red bones in high yellows In high heels try to get us but treat em like some cinderellas naww (My money gets jealous) We got tickets is what they tell us the bail bond mail us lettas and tell us the police comin to get us, SO (My money gets jealous) Uncle Sam doesn't wana let us ball on 20 inch propellas gimme my cut is what he tell us NO (My money gets jealous) can't even trust my own fellas some got secret vendettas "probly" plottin bout tryna get us (My money gets jealous) You neva know me and maddhatta might take a flight to Nevada right near the ring at the Tyson fight but im sitting next to Evanda's wife never trickiin thoe thats thoed' rose petals no candlelight if you wana see a 'G' dont ask me go ask Vana White Koopa spend a grand a night want a show i demand a price thats right because im hot as a damn can of Louisiana spice never bite the hand that writes the checks or you'll go broke UHH cuz you see me grippin oak and you just stay on your seat and choke (Chamillionaire Singing) Got to stay on yo papa chase and get yo change because you don't know how long you'll last in this game visions of twa*kies twisting while im grippin grain this girl in the pa**enger seat i don't know her name she said if i just let her hop up on my thaang she'd put it on me and id never be the saaame that be nice but i do not thiink that thats gon do the thaang im married to my change and that will never change maaayne! (Chorus) Don't blame us For visions of princess cuts on our fingers Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Yeeeah If it aint bout no money Don't call my pager because My money gets jealous Blame us, We ballin so hard they think we drug slangas We just entertainers don't point ya fingers, Yeeeah I'd rather be rich than broke and famous because My Money gets jealous (Outro:) Mmmhmm mmhmmm mmm mmm mmmm mmmmhmmm mmm mmm mmm(fades out)

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