Tink - Money Money Lyrics

Hustle squad!
She was like “Tink”!
How you be doing what the fuck you be doing?
I was like


Rule number one, man you gotta get sum money
Rule number two found a way to keep it coming
Rule number three never ever trust a nigga
Cause niggas don’t be real,Give Fuck bout how you feel
All I know is get my money, money
Daddy told me get that money, money
I’m only in it for the money, money
My daddy told me get that money, money
Money, money

I will never give a fuck about what you think
Say my name been ringing bells so I just know you heard of tink
I’m that rapper/singer, your B mama’s ringer
I'm that bitch that made a hit just off the strength of middle fingers
I could rap about this money but you know how bitches babble
And if they say money talk then I got more words then a game of Scrabble
I’ve been smoking on them palm trees more bread what my palm needs
Broke niggas better get it right
Like a Pop quiz yall didnt read
And money make the world go round so I can’t fuck with squares
Got to the top so fucking fast you bitches took the stairs
I took the fast route, you underground ass route
I’m underground but over paid dont make me lay yo ass off

Rule number one, you gotta get sum money
Rule number two found a way to keep it coming
Rule number three never ever trust a nigga
Cause niggas don’t be real, Give a Fuck bout how you feel
All I know is get my money, money
Daddy told me get that money, money
I’m only in it for the money, money
My daddy told me get that money, money
Money, money

All I need is money I don’t care about the bitches
Either make though in music, or rob until I’m rich
I need bread I need Mula and my son needs some kicks
Won’t waste a dime on a thot cause I can get brain for this dick.
Call me trifling or ho but dont ever call me broke
My money flowing just like water
Giving thirsty bitches, hope
CM counting too much money
Try to get a nigger
Better hustle with my money and the trouble
Number two found a bitch with the sets to make you trouble
Number three never trust a bitch nigger who don’t know you
Number four you will never go broke if I owe you

Rule number one, man you gotta get sum money
Rule number two found a way to keep it coming
Rule number three never ever trust a nigga
Cause niggas don’t be real,Give a Fuck bout how you feel
All I know is get my money, money
Daddy told me get that money, money
I’m only in it for the money, money
My daddy told me get that money, money
Money, money
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