Make Me Happy

Lyrics

[Intro] (Smoov, what's good, baby?) Hm [Chorus] It's somethin' 'bout money that make me happy I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" Hand over the racks, bitch, and make it snappy I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy", hm I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" My diamonds breakdancin', I can't stop 'em from dancin' [Verse 1] I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I get money and buy jewelry to make me happy Good head and brеad is the only thing to make me happy I'm coo-coo for Cocoa Puffs, if it's 'bout monеy, I'm an [?] One thing for sure, I breakdance when I get the bag I don't think nobody can fuck with me when it come to spittin' facts Let's keep it real, who can fuck with the Stinc Team at gettin' racks? Fuck the rap game, I don't think none of them niggas ever gave back Stinc Team got it on our own and put niggas on and they hate that These niggas be talkin' 'bout Tris better than Wock' and never tasted Act' Long live the Ruler, he want these niggas karisma, they used to bang on [?] Givenchy and scuffin' gates in Maison, they was hatin' on that I just turned my wrist to a chandelier, tell 'em, "Hate on that" I don't think I ever had a downfall, they probably waitin' on that I done beat life and the indictment, I can't go back If you invite gang and them anywhere, know we comin' tactical The Plug [Chorus] It's somethin' 'bout money that make me happy I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" Hand over the racks, bitch, and make it snappy I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy", hm I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" My diamonds breakdancin', I can't stop 'em from dancin' [Verse 2] What you lokin' at, bitch? Do somethin' to make me happy Pullin' up empty handed is not gon' make me happy I was a young Bay-Bay kid, I was runnin' fades on the backstreet Ask about me, at seven, I was already the neighborhood bike thief My rap sheet look like ten dictionaries, I can't make this up Sometimes I think I just be sayin' the craziest stuff I spent a hundred and fifty in March, I can't make this up You said you want it on the 'net, but on the street, don't play with us They like, "Ralfy, what you gon' do with the extra beef?" Save it for the lunch 2017, me and the Ruler went down for the craziest guns Draco, MAC, FN, two Glocks, one came with a drum [?] mad 'cause only hard the Stinc Team don't play with bums "Ralfy, we know you good 'cause you gon' take your gun" We know the truth with these niggas, after the video, they gon' take they funds Told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" They ain't got no money, man, they gon' be cappin' The Plug [Chorus] It's somethin' 'bout money that make me happy I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" Hand over the racks, bitch, and make it snappy I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy", hm I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I don't know what's wrong with my diamonds, but they keep dancin' I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" I told the bitch, "Do somethin' to make me happy" My diamonds breakdancin', I can't stop 'em from dancin'