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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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If it wasn't for the money, cars and movie stars
And jewelries, all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
If you still want me (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still calling you)
Would you still be loving me? (I'd be loving you)
Wanna keep you flawed with no dough
Pimping ain't easy, trust me I know
We gangstas and hoes go, go, go, go, go together
Like chinchilla in bad weather
I'm good but been better
On my road to cheddar and glamorous things
Copped a few cars, a crib with an east and a west wing
'Cause this is how I'm living and y'all women know the secret
On how to get it and keep it, how to prey on my weakness
'Cause the power of the S-S-Y
Got a lot of hoes wondering if they just I
Gotta keep the cash coming and that's on my life
If it wasn't for the money and the things I got
She probably wouldn't like me
But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy
Sipping Seraphim, who doesn't like me?
And the murderous R-N-C
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movie stars
And jewelries, all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
If you still want me (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still calling you)
Would you still be loving me? (I'd be loving you)
Now how many girls does it takes to get to
Max status, player status
Pimps that get, your boy got wigs
'Fore he hit the showbiz, plus showbiz
Brought the next level chicks
Pull up in the hot cars, go by the whole block (Uh-oh)
I came from the dirt and what y'all want me to say?
I'm up on top of the world, my life's a freaky buffet
And that's why I get M.I.A
Shut the game down so you bustas can't play
And hell yeah I splurge money, hell yeah I act funny
Look at you like fuck you, all the shit I been through
And it's a wonder why I'm still here (God)
Said I was gone but I'm still here (God)
And all these bitches that done left me here (Woo)
It's mighty strange how you right back here (Woo, woo, woo)
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movie stars
And jewelries, all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
If you still want me (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still calling you)
Would you still be loving me? (I'd be loving you)
I wonder why your love's about money
And why you wanna take it all from me, honey
My life is dark but it's lovely
Crimes, cars, cribs, ain't that right Kelly?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Y'all don't know
Money ain't a thing, mama need a little change
Girl, I'm pitching quarters
Closest to the arches but living in fortress
New Benz, new Porsches, new cases, new lawyers
I'm becoming the infamous, notorious rude
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Don't possess the heart that I do
And it's no wonder that I'm still here (God)
Thought I was gone but I'm still here (God)
And all you hoes who left me here (Woo)
It's kinda funny that you right back here (Woo, woo, woo)
If it wasn't for the money, cars and movie stars
And jewelries, all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
Would you still want me? (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still calling you)
Would you still be loving me? (I'd be loving you)
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