Show Money lyrics

by

Masta Ace


[Hook: Sesta]
Give it up, give it up, give me that, give me that
Bring it in, bring it in, where it's at, where it's at
Put it down, clean it up, keep feeding us with bullsh*t
"No money to show but show money"
Give it up, give it up, give me that, give me that
Bring it in, bring it in, where it's at, where it's at
Dirty money still pay the bills!
Dirty money still pay the bills! (oh no)

[Verse 1: Sesta]
I need that show money for real, I got no money
Debt deeper than fat people in broke boats sonny
Crowd with the blow money
But keep it under the table until we able to split the notes buddy
Keep your nose grubby, and your toes out of the water
You're talking it all (yup) be an informant
Door to door (yup) being a Mormon
Popping kids out (yup) sticking a form in
Get me divorced, I'm paying a tax
They got you once, now you're paying it back (whoa-oh)
You're telling me the reason you fight
Well, motherf*cker, that's the reason I write and now we're reading your rights
And now you're chilling me, deep in the fight
And now they even got you thinking of leaving the mic (sh*t)
I got a dog Mack and he need to eat
That's when you see me in the streets, screaming
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