Color Changin Click - Me & My Money lyrics

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Color Changin Click - Me & My Money lyrics

[Chorus: Chamillion] Hold up maaane Watch me come down in new riiiides mane Watch me swang wide with when my riiiide change Colors, it ain't a thang, we twistin and grippin grain In love with my Money man And my name, is Chamillionaire And I'm ridin swangz To seaport, ?? I can't toller man Grindin is in mt range, and that will never change In Love with my Money man [Chamillionaire] Yea I show her off and let the groupies know that she's in my life When I'm a Billionaire, I'll make her permenitly my wife There's a period every month, when I don't get to touch her But after 4 or 5 days it's over, fiending to clutch her Schemeing to bust a - nut please, don't be a nut Cause only a nut, would try to put his hands on my s*ut See boys know I'm wit her but still try to holler at her Alot of guys had her but them other guys don't matter Them guys was chatter And to tell the truth, I would rather Let them dream, but at the end of the day, I would have her Her size is fatter, but truthfully I like her thick I'm in the club, holding her, takin pictures with my chick Forget a groupie, she's there after every show We're makin love after the club, she tells me I'm so Good at gettin her to cum, and she comes often She comes when I'm grinding, she comes when I'm flossin If you haven't figured it out yet, my money's my honey My honey's my money, "In God We Trust" tatted on her tummy You could never take her from me, I never decieve her Her last name is Franklin, her cousin is Visa Believe the relationship I speak on is real I'm in love with my money, My girlfriend is the dollar bill Hold up....Hold up.....Hold up......It's Koopa [Chorus] [Rasaq] The gold diggers want her, but they can't have her When I'm on the block with her? NOPE, they can't grab her I love to flash her, she's so s**y But if your lookin at her, you better look right past her Went to my church - made a disater Fought with my pastor, he tried to make me pa** her As an offering, Yall I'm telling yall It took the holy ghost just to keep me up off of him I prayed to the lord, sat down and talked to him Before I knew it, them dollars came walkin in Climbed up my pockets and hopped right in This is a true story, no I'm not lyin Since a day old, Been all about my Mayo We chill up in the cut, yep, we gotta lay low We makin babies, a bunch of little her's No girls, just little zero's, all that I perfer She sit on my lap, Next to my barrel In English her names Dollar, in spanish it's Dinero She's so bilingual But it don't matter, anythign that she speaks? YEP that's my Lingo Could you picture me with out a girlfriend Without no Franklins, Lookin like I'm single? Sike - picture me with a wife, a neck full of ice Hangin just like some Shingle's [Chorus]

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