You lookin' better than a Scarface starter kit
All hundreds, small faces
nothin’ counterfeit
You want this ghetto D? Or that over the counter
shit?
Catch you strippin’ in the kitchen, on the counter shit (damn)
Oh
shit (sup), I guess I’ll pause for these bitches
Guess I’ll ball for these
niggas, swear this my last three swishers
On my grown man shit I’m ‘bout to
kill it nigga
Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for
me
Cause when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can’t
buy
(All the things money can’t buy x4)
Got a diamond in the back, sunroof top
Got a diamond on my hat and my
sunroof off
Her mind strong but her body so soft
Tattoo on her hip read
“Only for a Boss”
She ain’t impressed with the way I ball
She said “You
seen one ghost, you seen ‘em all”
Even though that thing cold
She said “A
Rolls Royce, you’re a Civic, Daddy I’mma roll with you”
She ride for me, die
for me, love me, that’s how she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what’s
true
Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for
me
Cause when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can’t
buy
(All the things money can’t buy x4)
Shawty where you at? Meet me at the mall
Told her “Let me buy you
something”, she replied “Naw”
She said her love won’t be bought
I don’t
need to spend some no money, spend some time that’s all
I told her “Daddy
don’t mind spending”
I want to see you shine like the diamonds in my
pendant
She told me she don’t care for the flash
Want affection not cash,
girl I ain’t even mad at you
She ride for me, die for me, love me, that’s how
she do
I pulled up close and I tell her what’s true
Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for
me
Cause when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can’t
buy
(All the things money can’t buy x4)
What’s happening with it baby? Hope you don’t think that I’m crazy
Say me
and you, get us some practice makin' a baby
I will take some out the stash
and buy you that new Mercedes
Then be all up in that ass in the back of that
new Mercedes
You call for the protectin', yeah, send me your issues
They
ain’t ‘bout to be playing with her, me and these pistols
See that thirty-six
for D’Usse, I’m the provider
Come scoop me in that 458, you be the
rider
(Yeah) Oh well, that’s that, back to the party
Bet you niggas
anything I’m leaving here with shawty
Got a feeling that she fuckin’ with me
for me
She got me feeling like I got a million on me
Baby you know I got some money
Girl, the dough ain't a problem for
me
Cause when I look in your eyes
Baby you got everything money just can’t
buy
(All the things money can’t buy x4)
