K-5 - Addicted To Money | Текст песни

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[Intro]
Ayyyee (What up, Scrap?)
Gettin Money (You already know what it is)
OK-K-K-K (Let em know)
I cant stand to be without money, know what im talkin bout?
all yall busta ass niggaz

I'm Addicted to money [16x]

[Chrous]
Ohh I gotta have it
Oooo I gotta grab it
Hustle real hard, gotta stack that cabbage

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Its the one that i put before a hoe (hoe)
Money is all a nigga get for shows

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Look atcha boy (boy). Got 50 thousand in the spout
Look atcha boy (boy). Im Finna buy a way bigger house

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
Born makin money, I growed up in da hood
Yea all the hoes love me cuz dey love me real good
Been wearin da same clothes bout 8 days
When they cut the 8 ball when dey flipped it 8 ways
I dont feel clean, but a nigga so paid
Copped da clean white tee with dem fresh Air J's
I aint got the charger, I got my bitch Escalade
Sippin on dat grey goose and some damn lemonade
Sittin on da block, wise hoppin it aint nothin
Im a Trappa Town rapper, still got the hood bumpin
Been through hell and back and I aint frontin
Niggas talkin bout dough like dey fuckin sayin somethin

[Chorus]
Ohh I gotta have it
Oooo I gotta grab it
Hustle real hard, gotta stack that cabbage

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Its the one that i put before a hoe (hoe)
Money is all a nigga get for shows

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Look atcha boy (boy). Got 50 thousand in the spout
Look atcha boy (boy). Im Finna buy a way bigger house

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Im addicted to money, Im addicted to clothes
I been a pimp my whole life, so I'm addicted to hoes
Dey feelin on the big dipper, let em play wit it stop
But they dont wanna fuck me, they wanna FUCK MY COCK
I'm the bearskin rug, no shoes or socks
So on 3, you and the coop gotta lose your tops
See Im addicted to the paper I been gettin for years
And my whip is all white, I call it Britney Spears
They say life is like a circus when you stuck on the block
So we dont snitch and eat pork, we dont fuck with the cops
And thats why I'll be gettin paper til the day that i die
So like Monica Lewinsky, keep your head up high... cuz

[Chorus]
Ohh I gotta have it
Oooo I gotta grab it
Hustle real hard, gotta stack that cabbage

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Its the one that i put before a hoe (hoe)
Money is all a nigga get for shows

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

Look atcha boy (boy). Got 50 thousand in the spout
Look atcha boy (boy). Im Finna buy a way bigger house

I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money (yea)
I'm Addicted to money (aye)
I'm Addicted to money

[Verse 3: Lil Scrappy]
It's the son of the preacher, but raised by the dope lady
Talkin get money, pimp hard so niggas gon hate me
I got a good heart, and a good brain
You heard my gangsta story, my life was off the chain
My momma flipped the cane, and pop was up at church
The Joe had me in the hallway with the

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