Nate Dogg - That's My Lady (Money) lyrics

[Russell Lee] Money, money, money, money [Chorus: Nate Dogg] That's my lady She will never let me down (Money, money, money...) That's my baby She's gon' always be around (Money, money, money...) She'll never play me She'll stay true When I leave town (Money, money, money...) That's my playmate Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind [Pre-Verse: Baby Bash] She my peso, my dinero, my paper, my playmate She always on time, and never a day late She's never on a diet, my pockets, they gain weight And me without her is somethin' I can't take [Baby Bash] (Verse 1) Now we gon' ride like the wind, my lover, my dividend She my feri', I'm her daddy, and she, my best friend Got me spendin' weekends in Kingston, Jamaica Oooh, my favorite genie Oooh, I love my paper And when she step out of line, daddy gon' hit on a grind Facin' penitentiary time, but she eventually mine The same color as my hydro I swear to God The only breezy that I'll die for My mind so Pre-Chorus 1: Baby Bash In love with this cheddar, me and her go together Like birds, of one feather, she keep me ridin' on leather And chrome You know it's on, when my baby home She my Playboy bunny that's sweeter than honeycomb [Chorus] (Verse 2) Love at first sight, s** on the first night My blessin' When I'm stressin', she keepin' my game tight She doin' the thang right, she deep in the blue sea If I'm Ricky Ricardo, then she's my Lucy My fly's serenity, my pocket of energy As a matter of fact, she gon' bring the Hennesey I love to hold her Fold her Her love is so douja Got them dame pieces, makin' love to my poster (What is it) Pre-Chorus 2: Baby Bash I'm lovin' this part of the game And my money ain't genocide, ain't got to explain Swangin' from lane to lane, we doin' the damn thang My money, my motivation, my national campaign [Chorus] Break: [Natalie] My pride My joy My everything [Baby Bash] It's what I'm talkin' 'bout [Natalie] I'll ride My boy On everything [Baby Bash] It's what I'm talkin' 'bout [Natalie] My pride My joy My everything [Baby Bash] It's what I'm talkin' 'bout [Natalie] I'll ride My boy On everything [Chorus] [Russell Lee] Money, money, money, money [Baby Bash] Yeah My scrill or scratch [Russell Lee] Money [Baby Bash] That good feria That big bread [Russell Lee] Money, money, money, money [Baby Bash] Y'all ready know