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Money Is My Bitch Lyrics by Nas

I Am...

1999

[Intro]
{*Kissing*}
I love you so much, don't ever leave me, I won't let you leave

[Verse 1]
The hoe turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on her
Since 5 years old, met her, fell in love with her
I saved that hoe 'cause she bring more hoes
She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold
Heartbroken, she walked right out of mad nigga's life
So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife
And I ain't gonna lose her like those other lames did
I keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jig, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallions
Watching her pile on my bed, her body feel stacked
She been around for years, know the hustlers, pimps, and macks
Bankers and diplomats
She the scratch on my back
Her cream I lust, now I got her I don't know how to act
When she not around, I'm heated, 'bout to lay something flat
Know how to treat it, never take for granted, she got me trapped

[Chorus]
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Love her 'cause she keep a nigga rich
(Ooh, money, you my honey) But I think she got me pussy whipped
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Yeah, that bitch treat me like a trick
(Ooh, money, you my honey) She says without her I can't be rich

[Verse 2]
All the fun we have together, I keep you in my pocket
It's so much of you I share you, and speak to you in private
You got me karats on my wrist
I'm a savage for your kiss
Embarrassed when I'm not with you, I'm off guard
Niggas always expect to see us two together, stable
The best couple they seen since Trump and Marla Maple
Don't need no pre-nup
'Cause when we hump we do it up
Make sure we both will bust a dollar sign nut
Before I got to know you, my life I say was mediocre
Break of day, slinging all night long, fiending to stroke ya
Seeing niggas with you I wasn't happy
Wanted to stick them up to get you, heard you calling for daddy
And gladly I take you as my lawfully wedded wife
Never divorce me, I promise to treat you right
Keep you satisfied, never lie, help you grow
My legal tender, lovely federal reserve note

[Chorus]
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Love her 'cause she keep a nigga rich
(Ooh, money, you my honey) But I think she got me pussy whipped
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Yeah, that bitch treat me like a trick
(Ooh, money, you my honey) She says without her I can't be rich

[Verse 3]
I won't sell my soul to you
What do I owe to you?
My cars, my house, my flow to you
Screw you, before you
Real niggas said I was cool, now I got you
They envy me 'cause I'm with you
You floss too much
Turn niggas out, one touch
For you, my guns bust
You always said in GOD we trust
It's hard enough to keep counting on you
You cheat with government thugs, got the IRS pounding on you
I think I liked you better when you were illegal
But you had to get professional, musical
Now when we fuck we use prophylactic, hard plastic
Stick you in ATM's, limited cash quick
Said you'd give me luxury, when I asked it
Fucking me, I gave you back shots in ya assets
Promised happiness, but really did nothing for me
I guess bitches like you just grow on trees

[Chorus]
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Love her 'cause she keep a nigga rich
(Ooh, money, you my honey) But I think she got me pussy whipped
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Yeah, that bitch treat me like a trick
(Ooh, money, you my honey) She says without her I can't be rich
(My money, money, money)
(Ooh, money, you my honey)
(My money, money, money)
(Ooh, money, you my honey)
(My money, money, money) My bitch is my money
(Ooh, money, you my honey) Money is my bitch
(My money, money, money) Yeah, that bitch treat me like a trick
(Ooh, money, you my honey) She says without her I can't be rich
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