Another Love Story

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Another love story, not the kind that everyone makes It's for the one that I love, but not a bitch ass snake I'm talking bout the only one that really gots my back I love you honey, I'm talking bout my money stack I go to jail, she bails me out on the spot She keeps me warm when it's cold She keeps me cool when it's hot My other bitch you could have, she's always tricking around But if you fuck with this bitch, you'll hear that clicking sound Then watch a gangster fuck around and bust For my girl she's like me, only in god she trust At first she'd come back, then she'd leave mе again Like any bitch, treat 'em right or thеy're gone in the wind And when it comes to misses right, she's the right bitch So when you see me with the chick, she's just a sidekick Don't get me wrong, I'll always need a puta to fuck But nothings true to ya, like that all mighty buck That's why... Make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love You make it... That's right man It's all about getting this paper dog Bitches don't give a fuck about you ese Haha that's right, M-O-B like they say Get this money [Verse 2] I know the story has been told before, I made it clear But it's the kind of love song that muthafuckers wanna hear So here another tribute to loot or whatever you call it As long as I got it, in my pocket or wallet So get rich, cause when your bitch creeps off with her ex You creep off in a Lex, to the bank and cash checks So check your cash homie and make sure it's all good Because life ain't no good, when you're broke in the hood I been number one, I been last in line Sometimes I got away clean, I had to blast for mine It's like money over bitches but I had it reversed I ain't ashamed to admit it, it's like a vato was cursed But then a homie got tired of being broke as hell So I got my head together and I broke the spell I'm getting paper now, haters on my balls a lot And my ex caught the vapors, and she calls a lot I know pussy follows money, so that's what you expect And it all comes together, with the fame and respect But don't get me wrong, I'll always need a puta to fuck But nothings true to ya, like that all mighty buck That's why... Make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love It's all about that money homie That's right I said it once I'll say it twice Don't let these bitches get you down Shit never plays out Haha that's right I wouldn't lie to you man Get that cash safe and sound That's right You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love You make it, you make the sun shine, yes you do, in my life, hey, with your love