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Money Fantasy

If Messiah ain't paid and Nique Nique ain't straight Would your favorite song about the whips, money and shit Be relevant if you found out the money

bills to pay Been hangin' on Patron all day Mind in a maze, blowin' on haze I can't function, it gotta be somethin' That you doin' that got me unconscious All this money

gone Light jokes, you keep playin with them white folks Cant even take the piss They gon' test your urine Cut all the sponsorship for the touring! "Where the Dark Fantasy

I gotta 4-wheel drive, 5'5, brown eyes And maybe you can handle these because i'm: Free - single, sexy 'n' sweet Makin' ma own money Lookin' for tha

a motherfuckin' P I M P Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana She feed them foolish fantasies

I heard about the Easter bunny presents under a Christmas tree It was dreaming and fantasy there was no Mom or Daddy I wanted everything, I wanted everything

can't fake, but she gets paid for it Don't want an everyday girl In my fantasy world Gonna win, I won't lose She gettin' money like ooh She got cool

you want it, want it? Want the money, money Don't you want it, want it? Want the money, money Don't you want it, want it? Want the money, money Don'

and a half, watch the spectacular splash On the back and leave it drippin' down the crack of her ass Call me Mr. Magillicuddy, chasin' booty soft as silly putty Killin' for money