Текст песни N Luv Wit My Money - Chamillionaire , Paul Wall
Big
Swangaz
and
Vouges
Them
20
inches
sitting
low
We
Ball
24's
7's
all
that
we
know
Screens
and
neon
lights
are
showin
When
my
trunk
unlock
pop
and
show
Ya
already
know
Paint
dripping
off
the
door
Not
Engaged
with
no
lady,
fall
in
love
with
em
no!
You
may
think
I'm
crazy
never
knew
this
type
of
love
before
I'm
love
with
my
foreign,
yes
I'm
married
to
my
dough...
I'm
in
love
with
my
money...
mm
mm
You
can
catch
me
squeezing
grain
Sitting
crooked
on
D's
and
swangs
Color
changing
lizard
he's
insane
Your
woman's
missing
then
he's
to
blame
Charge
it
to
the
game
keep
the
change
Most
marriages
blossom
and
die...
When
its
over
I'm
telling
her
bye
But
she
acts
like
I'm
telling
a
lie
While
you
falling
in
love
with
a
she...
I
rather
be
thugged
an
a
G
Could
you
see
me
in
a
car
that
rhymes
with
rent
me
and
starts
with
a
B
Could
you
see
a
Bentley
Parked
in
the
spot
in
ya
hood
Candy
coat
on
top
of
the
hood
And
my
fist
on
top
of
the
wood
Sparkling
good
Say
you
ain't
after
my
change
I
don't
believe
ya
If
a
skeeza
ask
me
to
feed
her
With
my
visa
then
I'm
gone
leave
her
I
don't
want
you
I
don't
need
you
{ But
I
Love
You
} Thats
sweet
I
rather
be
riding
on
glass
feet
With
leather
up
under
my
ass
cheeks
Its
not
like
I
changed
over
night
Been
acting
like
this
since
last
week
Better
Ask
me
my
money
stretched
like
an
athlete
at
a
track
meet
Seen
him
last
week
in
a
Jag
Jeep
But
they
don't
even
make
them
yet
cousin
OK,
I'm
lying
I
don't
know
what
it
was
But
I
swear
that
boy
was
sitting
on
buttons
I
know
you
want
a
relationship
with
a
balla
but
no
thanks
Look
I'd
rather
be
shining
my
twankies
much?
You
must
think
this
is
a
bank
but
it
ain't
Money
increase
and
never
would
shrank
Hoes
that
dyin
even
be
fighting...
When
I
pull
up
on
20
inch
titans
I
got
what
them
girls
be
liking
Them
...
Hold
on
hold
up
a
second
man
I
never
mack
to
a
metro
dame
You
better
respect
the
game
See
my
gecko
chain
and
correct
ya
brain
I
love
my
car
like
it
was
my
girlfriend
I
like
to
caress
the
grain
Followed
the
wheel
and
I
got
aroused
Swung
in
the
ditch
and
I
wrecked
the
frame
Broke
up
with
my
foreign
car
and
fell
in
love
with
my
cadillac
The
Ringling
Brothers
made
inquiries
to
how
my
trunk
turns
flips
like
an
acrobat
I
act
a
rat,
cause
I'm
from
the
gutter
Ya
girl
stutter
when
I
pull
up
next
to
ya
You
been
with
the
girl
6 months
Paul
Wall
Is
the
reason
she
won't
give
sex
to
ya
Why
all
that
perplexing
in
you
cause
a
german
company
made
my
rims
My
big
body's
pregnant
with
twins
I'm
bout
to
induce
a
baby
benz
Ya
car
was
fly
in
the
hood
but
my
candy
paint
just
wet
ya
flames
I'm
sitting
on
22
inch
baby
sitters
justa
threat
ya
name
Forgot
to
change
the
diaper
so
when
I
crept
in
the
lane
I
left
a
stain
Every
time
it
rains,
paint
drips
It
makes
a
mess
and
I
get
the
blame
My
TV's
are
the
pet
I
tame
I
can
make
em
roll
over
and
play
dead
My
paint
was
blue
on
the
freeway
But
when
I
stopped
at
the
light
it
changed
to
red
You
better
re
arrange
ya
head
thinking
I
trick
my
cash
to
a
broad...
Go
ahead
and
ask
ya
broad
I
got
more
green
than
the
grass
in
a
yard
And
thats
so
raw
It
ain't
hard
for
me
to
get
the
class
to
applaud
I
shine
like
a
blasting
star,
glass
on
a
car
more
blacker
than
tar
1 My Money Gets Jealous
2 N Luv Wit My Money
3 Thinkin' Thowed
4 Skit
5 Falsifying
6 U Owe Me
7 The Other Day
8 Game Over
9 I Wanna Get…
10 Balla Talk II
11 Go Grind
12 Luv N My Life
13 U Already Know
14 Play Dirty
15 Outro
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