What would you do for love (uh) What would you do for love (Woohoo, woohoo) Daddy is up five AM again it's a repeated scene He's been at since ten Nine the five hours don't pay enough money He took a persephone is just getin' in Babys are hungry and

It's a quarter after three You're so money, baby, you ain't even have to try Now I'm runnin' with you 'round East Lansing Tito's in your dorm, we're dancing Sayin' everything we mean You made me feel alive Forget them other bitches, I will put 'em to the

I'm out the hood, but I'm hood melodic I smoke good narcotics, keep my diamonds polished Throw a dime in Onyx, keep them dollars coming Look at all this money, this is our summer I'm out the hood, but I'm still a hood baby Yeah, I'm still going crazy,

I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma Don't don't really care 'bout you Don't don't wanna hear

Come rain or come shine Happy together, unhappy together Wouldn't it be fine Days may be cloudy or sunny We're in or we are out of the money, yeah I'm with you rain or shine I'm gonna love you, like no one loves you High as a mountain, deep as a river I

Money, no, I don't need no money, no I mean, it's just money Tell me how you do it, do it It don't mean a thing without you Would you, would you want some right now? So take out your gun, the things that could do We can build from the start, will you

I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy When I wake up in the morning I roll up and count my money All my bitches love me, they gon’ answer for a real one Dollar $ign Mustard on the beat hoe I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, all these bitches wanna

You’re so money, money, money You got a country road Carolina soul Baby you’re just so homegrown Ooh, I dig the way that you move You shake it down to your roots I did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild I’ll

There's gonna be judgment in the morning, baby You're gonna be mournin' in the morning Just one thing, baby child, before you go You'll never make the jail house for the things you do You'd never buy with money, what you'd throw away Yes baby, you're

Ain't this a pity, people ain't this a cryin' shame I'm gonna retire on the delta, layin' out there in the Fallin' rain Well you know it's nine below zero, she put me down for Another man Gave her all of my money, all of my love and everything I gave her