Money Mafia - In Love Wit Dem Dollas lyrics
[Money Mafia - In Love Wit Dem Dollas lyrics]
Yeah I’m in the hood but I love the money
A wise man once told me, you know
Once you get the money
You get everything else
We out them bricks but we rich now
We get the money
Just don’t know what you do to me
(It’s No Limit forever)
You take me places I won’t go (Ben Franklin)
I tell you things you really wanna know
(Ben Franklin) you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
When I was broke my uncle
Gave me like 50 bucks
Work till the same time has
Got me to double up
Put the soda to the yolk then I whip it up
Bring it back cause surely this
Will flip it up all I see was that girl and
I thought I was broke
The dough fein tryna get me
Right by the stoke my boy shook it and
That motherfucker came back
And I’ve been getting money ever
Since they came back
I’m in love with band, frame, glutton
You take me places I won’t go
Band, frame, glutton
I tell you things you really wanna know
Band, frame, glutton you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
Yeah I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
Now see momma she a church woman
So I sneak it in her pocket
She don’t want no hustle money but
I slipped it and got it
I tell my little sister what you want
Tell my little brother what you want
I got freckles in my pocket and
I’m getting what I want
Then I went to that car lot
And I bought me a Benz
I took my girl to the mall say I
Got a pocket full of them bills
And you can still get what you want
Cause we sitting on them paper
Pistol in my back pocket I
Don’t fuck with them haters
I’m getting this money
You take me places I won’t go
Band, frame, glutton
I tell you things you really wanna know
Band, frame, glutton you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
Yeah I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
I’m in love with the dollas
You make me understand
You taught me how to be a man
I wish you’ll never go
And I just want you to know
You helped me see the man
Who taught me to be ‘bout paper
So I walked off and did my thing
(I’m getting this money)
Came back a millionaire (Ben Franklin)
Band, frame, glutton
WHoa with them dollas, dollas
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I’m in love with them dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money
I’m in love with them dollas)
Band, frame, glutton
I don’t owe you no explanation
I got damn creditors in my pocket
We outchea getting money man
I ain’t tripping on no haters i got you
I get my couple of Ben Franklins
And them come see you aah!
A wise man once told me, you know
Once you get the money
You get everything else
We out them bricks but we rich now
We get the money
Just don’t know what you do to me
(It’s No Limit forever)
You take me places I won’t go (Ben Franklin)
I tell you things you really wanna know
(Ben Franklin) you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
When I was broke my uncle
Gave me like 50 bucks
Work till the same time has
Got me to double up
Put the soda to the yolk then I whip it up
Bring it back cause surely this
Will flip it up all I see was that girl and
I thought I was broke
The dough fein tryna get me
Right by the stoke my boy shook it and
That motherfucker came back
And I’ve been getting money ever
Since they came back
I’m in love with band, frame, glutton
You take me places I won’t go
Band, frame, glutton
I tell you things you really wanna know
Band, frame, glutton you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
Yeah I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
Now see momma she a church woman
So I sneak it in her pocket
She don’t want no hustle money but
I slipped it and got it
I tell my little sister what you want
Tell my little brother what you want
I got freckles in my pocket and
I’m getting what I want
Then I went to that car lot
And I bought me a Benz
I took my girl to the mall say I
Got a pocket full of them bills
And you can still get what you want
Cause we sitting on them paper
Pistol in my back pocket I
Don’t fuck with them haters
I’m getting this money
You take me places I won’t go
Band, frame, glutton
I tell you things you really wanna know
Band, frame, glutton you put me in the mood
Doing things that basic bitches don’t do
Yeah I’m in love wit dollas
(I’m in love wit dem dollas)
I’m in love wit dem dollas
(I’m getting that money)
Money and power (money and power)
I’m in love wit dem dollas, dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money)
I’m in love with the dollas
You make me understand
You taught me how to be a man
I wish you’ll never go
And I just want you to know
You helped me see the man
Who taught me to be ‘bout paper
So I walked off and did my thing
(I’m getting this money)
Came back a millionaire (Ben Franklin)
Band, frame, glutton
WHoa with them dollas, dollas
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I’m in love with them dollas, dollas
(I’m getting this money
I’m in love with them dollas)
Band, frame, glutton
I don’t owe you no explanation
I got damn creditors in my pocket
We outchea getting money man
I ain’t tripping on no haters i got you
I get my couple of Ben Franklins
And them come see you aah!