Charles Hamilton - I Don't Understand The Value Of Money (Tips) lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - I Don't Understand The Value Of Money Tips lyrics]
Ka-Ching Ka-Ching allergic to moola
Bird filliping to the bird flipping booyah
Money I know yes
Before I knew not happy?
Now a cut a fucking check and lets do pot
Pretty soon I might move into a new spot
I murder ink every time you see a dude jot
I kill the mic when I lyrically moonwalk
(Hehe)
The real rebel with enough dough to sue Pac
I walk in and get women call me shoebox
You boys are bitch made, Boondocks
And hear I am in slippers
Telling House Shoes stop
Get nipped in the butt like rude cops
With a plunger i am too hot
But, I get off slipping to judge a cool knot
Keep my lawyer paid keep the boys away
And make sure I got enough food stocked
And thats mean
But, I really want to watch my attitude mean
Yes I know what you have to do it seems
I know It's a long time fling
Pink nd' (Green) pink nd' (Green)
Pink nd' (Green)
(Green) and I get
I get green the rough
But fairway in a bunker tiger
Don't criticize my jumper
My iron is the 9th don't wonder
Not a cowboy with rhinestone hunger i know
You at the bottom of the ninth
Im apologizing cus I slided in nice
That's golf, basketball, football, baseball
Get at me im the face of Walt Disney
I own ESPN holy Mexicans
Homie's next to win loathe me
It's clear that you can fuckin' queers
They want my careers in their hands
But my rear is in C-A-L-I often
While you just L-IE
Oh shit, I just got at Rhi l-I, L-I, L-I E
My Peter left balls on your chin (Lois)
Im a Griffin mixed with a Simpson
End of the the verse I ripped it
Cus' they both on Fox come get it
My favorite rapper is younger
But yo my flow's sicker
And we still get iller than
All of you old niggas
And we still gon' be the illest
When we some old niggas im a dough flipper
And he a go-getta when you bank says 'No'
Charles Hamilton says 'Fuck Outta' here
Hell no nigga''
I spend enough money on this hoe niggas
Hoes act like niggas, so vicious
Bird filliping to the bird flipping booyah
Money I know yes
Before I knew not happy?
Now a cut a fucking check and lets do pot
Pretty soon I might move into a new spot
I murder ink every time you see a dude jot
I kill the mic when I lyrically moonwalk
(Hehe)
The real rebel with enough dough to sue Pac
I walk in and get women call me shoebox
You boys are bitch made, Boondocks
And hear I am in slippers
Telling House Shoes stop
Get nipped in the butt like rude cops
With a plunger i am too hot
But, I get off slipping to judge a cool knot
Keep my lawyer paid keep the boys away
And make sure I got enough food stocked
And thats mean
But, I really want to watch my attitude mean
Yes I know what you have to do it seems
I know It's a long time fling
Pink nd' (Green) pink nd' (Green)
Pink nd' (Green)
(Green) and I get
I get green the rough
But fairway in a bunker tiger
Don't criticize my jumper
My iron is the 9th don't wonder
Not a cowboy with rhinestone hunger i know
You at the bottom of the ninth
Im apologizing cus I slided in nice
That's golf, basketball, football, baseball
Get at me im the face of Walt Disney
I own ESPN holy Mexicans
Homie's next to win loathe me
It's clear that you can fuckin' queers
They want my careers in their hands
But my rear is in C-A-L-I often
While you just L-IE
Oh shit, I just got at Rhi l-I, L-I, L-I E
My Peter left balls on your chin (Lois)
Im a Griffin mixed with a Simpson
End of the the verse I ripped it
Cus' they both on Fox come get it
My favorite rapper is younger
But yo my flow's sicker
And we still get iller than
All of you old niggas
And we still gon' be the illest
When we some old niggas im a dough flipper
And he a go-getta when you bank says 'No'
Charles Hamilton says 'Fuck Outta' here
Hell no nigga''
I spend enough money on this hoe niggas
Hoes act like niggas, so vicious