Aasim, Citizen Cope - Money and Sex lyrics

Yeah money Pit part two!
I just wish I wish I was more drunk
That's right (yeah)
I was I was drunk at all (yeah, yeah)
Might have to hit the bar after this one
Let’s go (Uh, yeah) listen (yeah)

Our Father, who art in Heaven
I just get pissy, drive a lil' reckless
Bag a couple bitches, get a lil' naked
Money on my mind
When I wake up another check is in the mail
But it’s only a couple hun'ed
Dollars so I fail
Tryna be a baller and a scholar
Readin' Braille
Sophistication got me eatin' snail
Escargot, my car goes, cuff over my Airs
Bitch told me lovе me
Why she suckin' on my ear?
I hеar voices and choose the wrong choices
I went raw in her, put my fingers all in her
I'm a fuckin' dog, I just my whole paw in her
But cheap motel her 'cause
I can’t afford resortin’ her
Put her in my Challenger and drove
Her out her motherfuckin' mind
You could tell I’m higher than Jesus
If I say it, I mean it
Bitch come climb on my penis and let's go

Money and sex you got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin’ left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left

Look a little digger, I just like fast cars
Money, hoes, and them sneakers
But I ain't tryna keep her
You could find me at the pub with the whities
Blacker than a panther, Mrs aphrodite
Look at who you fuckin' with
And change your repertoire
If you always so clouded
You could never be a star
Baby I am, all over in Y and, if you wanna
Try him, meet me at my alcoholic best
And I will put my sexaholic
All over your chest
So you can call me just a
No-ther nigga with no sense
I mean, that fuckin' Aasim
He's so unreasonable, so unclean
And mouth so foul they can't
Get him in a church
'Cause lightin' will strike
Leavin' ashes on his shirt
You fuckin' with the dirty of the dirts
When I flirt i leave bitches feelin's hurt
I'm so sorry that I'm such a fuckin' jerk
'Cause, I need

Money and sex you got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left

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Ayo, Darden please
Pardon my jargon was said in another night
I'm so retarded, I started another fight
Now my apartment is haunted, and I'm starvin'
For Ketel One and orange on ice
I'm the type that you could never be
We aren't alike and if you are in my life
You are far from my wife
I just write a couple verses, get a couple
Couple checks we could never be a couple
I just suck a couple breasts
Bitch, I had a couple record deals
I'm not really impressed
If you really wanna fuck with me
Just give me the sex
And shut your motherfuckin' mouth about
You singin' on my song
If you linger for too long without
You swingin' on my balls
I'm bored, 'bout to yawn myself to sleep
'Cause, I could be out gettin'
Money or fuckin' another freak
I don't really mean to be irrational
But, I have to do what I
Have to do and that's get

Money and sex you got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left money and sex
You got to die for your time
Or you got nothin' left

Yeah (Money and sex) fuckin' with the best
(Oh, ooh ooh ohh, ahh ahh, ooh)