In Love Wit Money

[Intro: Plies]

Ay homie, Man My Grandma Told Me Dog

Plies Sit Down Sumwhere Boi Money Ain't Everythang

I Told Her Shit How you Kno you Ain't Neva Had Nun

[Chorus: Plies

]I'm Allergic To Broke

I'm Addicted To Stuntin'

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

[Verse 1: Plies]

Call Me What U Want Bet U Can't Call Me Broke

You Pussy Ass Niggas Yall Who I Hustle For

U In Dese Street N U Ain't Getn Money U A Joke!

I Got Fuck Up Money Nigga Money To Blow!

U Throw Yours In Da Air I Throw Mines On Da Flo'

U Talk About Money I Kno How To Gеt It Though

I'ma Get Money N I'ma Die Two Thangs For Sho'

U Eithеr Sell Dope Or Rob U Kno How It Go

I Grind For 20 Hours Nigga N Sleep 4

I Got Da 26's I Want DA 8's Though

I Got Five WHips I Want Five Mo'

I'm N Luv Wit Money Muthafuck A Hoe!

[Chorus: Plies]

I'm Allergic To Broke

I'm Addicted To Stuntin'

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Everythang From Dis Dro I Blow

Da 24's I Sit. Up Under Dis New Whip I Can't Get It From A Bitch

U Kno Da First Gone Cum N Da Bills Be Due. One Day Da Hurs

Gone Cum N Til Dey Do Im Gone Get, Meals On Top Of Meals

Damn How A Hata Feel

Dey Talkin About It

Im Tryna Get It Forreal

Hey Dey Pretendin About It But I Can Get It Forreal

I Done Slung Every Drug U Can Deal

(Yeah) Plenty Times I Could've Been Killed

But Not Only Did I Live U Should

See How Niggas Live

Gotta Water Flood Property

Dey Both Back At Her Crib

Movie Wit Denzel N Da Nigga Actin Forreal

I Used To Not Have It To Spend But

Now I Got It To Give

96 Impala N Challengin Niggas To Steal

My Neck Gone Swell

Everythang On Chill

Ima Ball Til I Fall Keyword UNTIL. Yeah

[Chorus: Plies]

I'm Allergic To Broke

I'm Addicted To Stuntin'

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

[Verse 3: Plies]

If U Can Count It N Ya Hands U Ain't Got Enough

I Want A Money Machine To Count Mines Brah

I'm Tired Of Da Shoe Box I Wanna See Money Trucks

U Everythang Wit Money Witout It Ya Fuck!

Talk To A Broke Nigga I Bet His Lyf Rough

Talk To A Rich Nigga I Bet He Cheer Ya Up

I Don't Need No Homeboys

I Need My Pockets Stuffed

Cuz Im Runnin Out Of Time Nigga Im N A Rush

Cuz Its A Fucked Up Feeling To Ya Pockets Touch

U Gettin A Quarter Now, U Shoot For A Bird

U Got Ya First Stack Now Hustle For A Third

Cuz Money Make Da World Go Round If U Ain't Heard

If I EVa Go To Prison Money Gone Be Da Reason

And If Im Lyin God, Stop me From Breathin

Im Tryin To Live Good

Homie Im Tired Of Strugglin'

N To Be Honest Wit Ya Dog Im Tired Of Hustlin'

[Chorus: Plies]

I'm Allergic To Broke

I'm Addicted To Stuntin'

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)

Im in Love Wit Money(Money)