Songtexte Money - Nacho Picasso

Gotta make that money man
It's still the same
Steady runnin' things wild

I ain't had a job since 'o 6, Lazybones
Using prepaid phones, fuck you, pay me Holmes
Or I'll be in your home, smashed like K. C. Jones
K-Ci & JoJo sniffing coco, I go crazy bones
I need a real money tree, fuck a payday loan
Cause you ain't even got no paper on your payday Holmes
Not to mention all the paper that they say you owe
Paying child support, even though the baby's grown
Money makes her cum and paychecks will make her moan
Bands will make her dance — stacks will make her blow
All I wanted was 8 babes and 8 rides (ya'know?)
Selling out like 90s rappers did for St. Ides
In the Diddy suit, more glitter than the gay pride
More money, more problems, they lie
I'm the black Zack, my city like Bayside
.45's Kelly by my belly, keep her waist high

All I got is a dollar and a wishbone
Abstract flow, be rocking like Fishbone
My bitch wears cheetah print and furs like the Flintstones
Yabadabadoo, dick's harder than brimstones
Been trying to hit that pussy since downloaded ringtones
Heard she got engaged, but he never brought the ring home
No reality show, he really got repo-ed
Prepaid RushCard, didn't hit reload
BSBD, beats go beast mode
Nacho P and my kingdom be bestowed
I'm keyed, key-bumps and a Keystone
Came a long way from that sheep rocking fleece coat (North Face)
Where the hoes at? Or the hookers even?
I've been doing this since Shia LaBouef was Even Steven
I was paper chasin', he was booger eatin'
I knocked the old white bitch, it was cougar season