paroles de chanson Another Love Story - Proper Dos

Another love story, not the kind that everyone makes
It's for the one that I love, but not a bitch ass snake
I'm talking bout the only one that really gots my back
I love you honey, I'm talking bout my money stack
I go to jail, she bails me out on the spot
She keeps me warm when it's cold
She keeps me cool when it's hot
My other bitch you could have, she's always tricking around
But if you fuck with this bitch, you'll hear that clicking sound
Then watch a gangster fuck around and bust
For my girl she's like me, only in god she trust
At first she'd come back, then she'd leave me again
Like any bitch, treat 'em right or they're gone in the wind
And when it comes to misses right, she's the right bitch
So when you see me with the chick, she's just a sidekick
Don't get me wrong, I'll always need a puta to fuck
But nothings true to ya, like that all mighty buck
That's why...

Make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love
You make it...
That's right man
It's all about getting this paper dog
Bitches don't give a fuck about you ese
Haha that's right, M-O-B like they say
Get this money

I know the story has been told before, I made it clear
But it's the kind of love song that muthafuckers wanna hear
So here another tribute to loot or whatever you call it
As long as I got it, in my pocket or wallet
So get rich, cause when your bitch creeps off with her ex
You creep off in a Lex, to the bank and cash checks
So check your cash homie and make sure it's all good
Because life ain't no good, when you're broke in the hood
I been number one, I been last in line
Sometimes I got away clean, I had to blast for mine
It's like money over bitches but I had it reversed
I ain't ashamed to admit it, it's like a vato was cursed
But then a homie got tired of being broke as hell
So I got my head together and I broke the spell
I'm getting paper now, haters on my balls a lot
And my ex caught the vapors, and she calls a lot
I know pussy follows money, so that's what you expect
And it all comes together, with the fame and respect
But don't get me wrong, I'll always need a puta to fuck
But nothings true to ya, like that all mighty buck
That's why...

Make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love
You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love
It's all about that money homie
That's right
I said it once I'll say it twice
Don't let these bitches get you down
Shit never plays out
Haha that's right
I wouldn't lie to you man
Get that cash safe and sound
That's right
You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love
You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love
You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love
You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do
In my life, hey, with your love