"Money & Hate" lyrics
(feat. Michigan Meech)
Bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Love money, love hate
Money, bitches love hate
Love money, love hate
Bitches love money, love hate
Love money, love hate
Money, hate
Love money, love hate
Money, hate
Love money, love hate
Bitches love money, bitches love hate
Love money, love hate
Money, love hate
You know I ain't goin' broke no mo' I made a promise
Know some shit about yo bitch I ain't gon' say about it
Cause came home from jail send them baby bottles
Like fuck the gas prices go up the 80 dollars
Bro got a pint, I got a pint come so we can match
Crack the ceil I ain't leave it but I'ma bring it back
Bread 11s, Gucci belt this shit don't even match
Wear the pants tight enough so you can see the strap
Down the way them bitches going for quarter homie
And I only want 23 nigga put yours on it
And if them bitches comin' sealed I want all of them
And I ain't goin' home for shit I got it all on me
Chef Peezy nigga, he a cake mixer
Hit the lean, stretch it out, make it taste different
If you ain't out here gettin' paid, you on the way nigga
And them [?] coming turkey boes nigga thanksgiving
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money
My peoples wanted me to stay in school
But the game made me and I ain't make the rules
Pops said if they ever get you in that room
They don't know shit cause if they did they wouldn't be asking you
Real shit you in a presence of a wanted man
Niggas undercuttin' trying to get the overhead
And my plug just hit me with a hundred grams
So if a nigga miss the summer jams hope you understand
The game ain't made for everybody but it's just for me
If you go where's that you get it extra cheap
More cheese off the roxy's than you'll ever see
Catch a nigga dry snitching on my [?]
Nigga, deal on if the seal on
Got a hit out on them with R's I want them pills gone
Yeah we get the bag off but we still on
Just incase them bitches come compressed know they still gone
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money
Love money
These bitches love money
Love money
These niggas love hate, these bitches love money
Love money
These bitches love money
Love money
Love money, love hate
Money, bitches love hate
Love money, love hate
Bitches love money, love hate
Love money, love hate
Money, hate
Love money, love hate
Money, hate
Love money, love hate
Bitches love money, bitches love hate
Love money, love hate
Money, love hate
You know I ain't goin' broke no mo' I made a promise
Know some shit about yo bitch I ain't gon' say about it
Cause came home from jail send them baby bottles
Like fuck the gas prices go up the 80 dollars
Bro got a pint, I got a pint come so we can match
Crack the ceil I ain't leave it but I'ma bring it back
Bread 11s, Gucci belt this shit don't even match
Wear the pants tight enough so you can see the strap
Down the way them bitches going for quarter homie
And I only want 23 nigga put yours on it
And if them bitches comin' sealed I want all of them
And I ain't goin' home for shit I got it all on me
Chef Peezy nigga, he a cake mixer
Hit the lean, stretch it out, make it taste different
If you ain't out here gettin' paid, you on the way nigga
And them [?] coming turkey boes nigga thanksgiving
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money
My peoples wanted me to stay in school
But the game made me and I ain't make the rules
Pops said if they ever get you in that room
They don't know shit cause if they did they wouldn't be asking you
Real shit you in a presence of a wanted man
Niggas undercuttin' trying to get the overhead
And my plug just hit me with a hundred grams
So if a nigga miss the summer jams hope you understand
The game ain't made for everybody but it's just for me
If you go where's that you get it extra cheap
More cheese off the roxy's than you'll ever see
Catch a nigga dry snitching on my [?]
Nigga, deal on if the seal on
Got a hit out on them with R's I want them pills gone
Yeah we get the bag off but we still on
Just incase them bitches come compressed know they still gone
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money, these niggas love hate
Money, hate
These bitches love money
Love money
These bitches love money
Love money
These niggas love hate, these bitches love money
Love money
These bitches love money
Love money
