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married to the money - g divine x mike sherm lyrics

(intro)
pappa got beats making history, on god!
(hook: mike sherm x g divine)
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white dog
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
neighborhood plumber get in a hotel fight b-tch
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white chick
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
ayy! look!
neighborhood plumber might get in a hotel fight my b-tches!
(verse 1: g divine)
i get a hold the way like i’m living like a bakery,bread in my new say f-ck lovers get money b-tches i can to face
real to the death of me
b-tch i got the recipe
i don’t do the friends because they always turn into enemies
family over everything is blood in my circle
suckin one beef different sh-lls like a turtle
they might as well forfeit they can’t afford this
i’m gucci in the west i’ll be on my tom gorgeous sh-t
fly around swallow a beer onto the net
i cuddy in a stall
he gonna ride with a set
feeding cuddy yagi you coming home soon
we got b-tches on b-tches
i got rooms on roves
listen,trapped look dirty to that b-tch television to a broom
sippin that syrup from a cup not a spoon
rich if you got the hammer that you motherf-ckers do
i’m gonna kick the sh-t a hundred today till they put me in my toon ayy!
(hook: mike sherm x g divine)
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white dog
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
neighborhood plumber get in a hotel fight b-tch
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white chick
yang yang yang!
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
g-y!
ayy,look!
b-tch,be quiet!
neighborhood plumber might get in a hotel fight my b-tches!
(verse 2: g divine)
look,b-tch i’m bout bread like bimbo
when the money come first man is really that simple you go find me and your girl
mouth something like a dimple
i played that b-tch too like – she a f-cking instrumental ayy,and godd-mn
we’ve been at it for a minute got a girl in my bed and she working up a sweat
i type in that b-tch if she plotting on my check
and i ain’t trying to make love b-tch
only with the net!
any time when i slide through that b-tch i got a ball
all my kitty solid as a f-cking brick wall
y’all want this
but,you better think twice!
i’m rob for the gang like i used to rob bikes
i’m gonna rob for the gang and that’s true! (true!)
i dab with the thing and i gotta keep it 2!
ayy,it it’s dis lips don’t talk that’s the motherf-cking rule
i gotta shot her on my left wing you know cool b-tch
(hook: mike sherm)
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white dog
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
neighborhood plumber get in a hotel fight b-tch
you think you only wanna f-ck?
b-tch,you d-mn right!
married to the money gonna give a f-ck about a d-mn white chick
i can f-ck a different b-tch each day here and night
neighborhood plumber might get in a hotel fight my b-tches!

- g divine x mike sherm lyrics

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