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I my money
pies to get rich
I can turn five six
Cause I my money
Yea I love my
Turn ten twenty
Turn a dub into
She in love rowdy
She don't fuck jodies
Cause I love my
Yea I love my
ten to twenties
Turn dub to forty
I love my money
Yea I my money

1: Jimmy Johnson]
And I guess why I stay fresher
Top pimp, get the most, not the lesser
Keep a nine on my
Certified
She's now fucking them pornstars
Adios to my old
Michelin strong like the mo'
worth a lot like a gold bar
Got work, now shawty trynna blow
NASCAR Jimmy, I be flexing fuck the
And my shawty still whippin'
I'm just like the coastguard
Coast to coast the point guard
No flaws, why I go
Now my bands paper, so I gotta give 'em rubbers
though my bitch push 'em [?]
She from the gutter
Bad bitch, she my lady lover
Now I bread with her baby brother
She out the butter, she cook like no other
See, I knew that I needed a project bitch
a proj' bitch won't stick, when your pies don't flip
But you know my flip

[Hook: Jimmy
Cause I my money
Yea I love my
ten to twenties
Turn ten to
Cause I love my
I love it, I love, I it
Selling pies to get
I can turn five six
I it, I love, I love it (x3)

[Verse 2: Don
Ain't shit the same in the six mane
Since Drizzy the whole city famous
Coach put me in the game, played six
What's that now, feeling like I made it
fuck around and drop 80 on the [?]
Breaking records I'm Kobe on the Lakers
For the record, I was talking 'bout the nigga
Fuck it, gonna the Mercedes 'round that
They fucking with the
Pray to god I don't fall out my angels
Cause Lucifer been promising me
And I just the jesus piece a brand new facial
[?] hustle shit will motivate you

Johnson]
Cause I love my
Yea I love my
And I love my
Yea I love my

[Verse 3: Don
Broke nigga wanna know my name is
Tell him, his girlfriends iPod playlist
A lot of haters, a lot of
[?] to my
I got a bitch who only talking and Margielas
niggas talking more, they catch you work at car sellers
Black panamera got me the [?]... I'm gone

[Jimmy
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm (so long gone)
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm (I'm gone)
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm (I'm so long gone)
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone (Swear to god I'm god)

[Don
I'm whippin' it like I me a stretcher
I'm flippin' it like my acrobatic
I'm dippin' it that brand new fresh
I'm president, I won the
benjamins, I got the connection
I'm rippin' it, fuck me a checker
I'm em, applying the pressure
I'm whippin' it, till I'm with the extras

[Hook/Outro: Jimmy + Don Meeno]
Cause I my money, I love my money
I love my money, yea I my money
I love it, I it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
Yea I love my money, you know I my money
Uhh I love pay, uhh I love this money
Damn I love the [?], I love this benz
Yea I love it, I love, I it
I love this pay, fuck I love the [?]
I love it, I love it, I it....