"Sex, Love & Money" lyrics

"Sex, Love & Money"

Sex love and money, fun
Brooklyn. Sex love and money, get up, come
Danger!

You are now rocking with the best
Black Dante exclusive, fire in the dark
Fire in the dark, ghetto let this spark!

Huh!
Freaky black beauty with the party pal
Where you work it out got me fiendin'--bam!
I hit the G ready for the street
Heavy, ghetto sweet breezing through the evening --bam!
I'm on the lounge path for the warm blast
Got the John Shaft cocked back and loaded --bamm!
I beat it, word John! Body awesome
Is the way that you come that got me going--bam
I'm on the back streets rolling
I'm playing back all the magic moments, don't front
You know I got'cha, know I got'cha
You sneaky freaky, but I know about'cha, know about'cha
You straight dope, I can't do without'cha, go without'cha
Lay back and relax you mind
I'm 'bout to double the doses in half the time
Ha! Master physical, master mind
You play it quiet but in private that ass is mine, huh!
We body rocking the last of time
And then we, we body rocking the last of time
And then we, body rocking the last of time
And then we, her body rocking huh, her body rocking
Now shell on 1 deep it ain't nobody stepping
Honey shell on 10 deep it ain't nobody stepping
Thousand shell or hundred deep, I'm there the body rocking, come on!

I wanna show you in my ghetto miss I'm a star
I wanna show you love, I just can't help myself
I wanna show you in my ghetto miss I'm a star
I wanna show you love, I just can't help myself

Whoa...whaaa oh whaaa!
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky black
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky black
Freaky freaky black, freaky freaky black

Sex love and money, fun
Brooklyn. Sex love and money --come
Fun-- temperature's rising

Freaky black beauty pretty purse and blouse
The way you twerk it out got me leanin' --bam
I hit the streets easy in my seat
Lighting on my feet breezy like the evening --bam!
I'm on the lunch pack feel the warm blast
Boogie Bohn Shaft cocked and loaded --bamm!
Top and bottom, body awesome
Is the way that you come that got me going --bam!
I'm on the back roads rolling (rolling)
I'm playing back all the magic moments, don't front
She know I got'cha, know I got'cha
You sneaky freaky, but I know about'cha, know about'cha
You goog hurricane, go without'cha, go without'cha
Lay back and relax you mind
I'm 'bout to double the doses in half the time, huh!
Master physical, master mind
You play it quiet but in private a-ha a-ha!, huh!
We body rocking the last of time
And then we, we body rocking the last of time
And then we, we body rocking the last of time
And then we, the body rocking huh, the body rocking huh
The body rocking huh, the body rocking huh, the body rocking huh
The body rocking says, don't stop the body rock!

I wanna show you in my ghetto miss I'm a star
I wanna show you love, I just can't help myself
I wanna show you in my ghetto miss I'm a star
I wanna show you love, I just can't help myself

Whoa...whaaa oh whaaa!
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky black
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky black
Freaky freaky black, freaky freaky black

Sex love and money, fun
Brooklyn, sex love and money --come
Fun-- temperature's rising
Danger!

Ain't gotta say no more


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