Money Shot Lyrics - Curren$y

Motherfuckers thought they had it on lock 

I tell them open the safe 

A ho a ho, I put a ho in her place 

They show me love all the time 

Motherfucker it ain't nothin to rhyme 

Got my tax bracket cracking filling W9's out 

It's my house 

I was in the pro's, you was only at the tryouts 

Tell your coach to put your ass at timeout 

It is what it is and it be what it be (oh yeah) 

Pimpin' ain't easy, leave it to me (oh yeah) 

Mommy, I don't need a ho, wonder why I keep her though 

She got that bong-ba-bong-bong like how the speakers go 

Kick it on the FIFA flow 

We fucking with a Jedi, on my left side I got C-3PO 

Do it big, keep it low, swear that I'm a genius though 

Why I'm in line at the club like Emilio! 

Sit at home, rich alone, Vic Damone, money talk 

This is mine, get your own, this the fuckin' money shot 

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Benz coupe, green Dickies suit 

You lied if you say I ain't the truth at what I do 

I stay high, halfway shut eyes when I came through 

Comfortably dressed, it's the sultan of sweats 

Boardin' the jet, on course to collect the check 

Give these little boys somethin' to respect 

You can be the man on somebody else set 

No baby steps, I move like a Tyrannosaurus Rex 

We tryna have right now and next, everybody eat 

That's what I'm tryna see 

Do it better than I done it homie 

Don't just follow me, I'm not the one to try to be 

I'm watching you too, I need you to inspire me 

Fool this is true, I don't even lie down to sleep 

No time, I take naps in-between flights 

Even though it don't seem right, no sheets 

Dollar signs all night in my sleep 

Money shot 

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