Love of the Money (feat. Hotboii) (Explicit) - BigWalkDog/Hotboii
Lyrics by：Dajour Jamal Walker/DeMarcus Morgan/Javarri Latre Walker
DeeMarc got that heat ho
This money made me bitter but it made me a new man
But if they think 'bout playin' with me they better have a plan
'Cause I got somethin' in my pants you gotta hold with two hands
You gotta hold with a stance it kinda sound like a band
But I been thinkin' 'bout this s**t since I woke up so I can't go to sleep
First one out the city with a Hellcat so they notice me
BigWalkDog
I been totin' choppers every day look go ask Otis P
I been clutchin' pistols every show you reach you go to sleep
So fresh I got OCD
I ain't got no d**n O-P-P
Got somethin' that'll smoke a street
My mind been on ocean peace
This watch right here a P Phillipe
Numb the pain with three RP
Back-to-back on L of w**d
Track for track they'll never see it
This time right here the devil season
Hated on by hella people
Can't stop for cop might smell the **
Pockets fat like they been eatin'
Tennis chain Serena Venus
They see the shine ain't see the schemin'
Hit the crowd feel like I'm dreamin'
1017 my pendant blingin'
Love and hate create a demon
Got a bag and changed the scenery
Wanna land fly like a phoenix
BigWalk in the Lamborghini
Take a trip to San Marino
Got rich and switched my demeanor
And I won't fall for nothin' neither
No I won't speak on other people
Hey
For the love of the money what would you do
What would you do
For the love of the money would you go shoot
Would you go shoot
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money what would you do
What would you do
For the love of the money would you go shoot
Would you go shoot
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
Would you shoot
What would you do
For the love of the loot I'm keepin' it true
Some of these n***as gon' do what they do
Do what they do
Some of these n***as be real deal fools
Real deal fools
Some bang red n***a some bang blue
Some bang blue
I'm a big Z EGE to the zoo
Ayy die with my gang call it paying my dues
Die with my gang
Whoever want smoke you can have it it's cool
For the love of the money what would you do
What would you do
For the love of the money would you go through
Would you go slide
Would you go shoot
Ready to ride hop in the coupe
N***as done died you ain't bulletproof
Ayy
Use your mind it gettin' all loose
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ayy guess what
Guess what
Guess what
The sky's the limit
They say I be hot and I'm right in the bity
I'm way too high f**k thot and the bitty
Thot and the bitty
I only f**k on the finest b***hes
I be peakin' my time is different yeah
I want that money I'm dyin' to get it
I gotta admit it I'm dyin' a menace
I gotta
Now that you know that I'm dyin' admit it
Go
For the love of the money what would you do
What would you do
For the love of the money would you go shoot
Would you go shoot
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money what would you do
What would you do
For the love of the money would you go shoot
Would you go shoot
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
For the love of the money
