’Bout The Money

White Dave & Rexx Life Raj & Nef The Pharaoh - Rap
’Bout The Money
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[Intro: White Dave] Aye, Aye, Yeah, Shit Yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: White Dave] I'm with the money, I guess we go together After dollars, chasing cheddar You niggas funny, and I'm amused Are you ever her [?] [Chorus: White Dave] Man I'm on now, man I'm on now Man I'm on now, in the zone on now I'm to the skrilla, to the cheese, to the peso I'm hella deep with my niggas, like a case low I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money, woah [Verse 1: White Dave] All about the green since I heard C.R.E.A.M Fell in love with gold making music out in Los Feliz Comma after comma, man I need it like it's oxygen Never thought I'd make a red cent, writing with the pen European whips are available, sticking with stain Cop a 'Rari from the 80's when I make a 'mil Cop a crib and chill, we can get a plaque, he agree with that Hit the lab, cook them keys, hit em with the rap Boom's like the drugs, got it pumping now we making racks We in 2K and we ain't in the NBA Niggas really ballin' out and that's a fact On the real life's a struggle Had to cut some close ties with a battle axe Money come and money flow, it got me singing Still stacking more gold, more weed More tunes, more rings, priding on big things Dave P cold stunting at your neighborhood function [Pre-Chorus: White Dave] I'm with the money, I guess we go together After dollars, chasing cheddar You niggas funny, and I'm amused Are you ever her [?] [Chorus: White Dave] Man I'm on now, man I'm on now Man I'm on now, in the zone on now I'm to the skrilla, to the cheese, to the peso I'm hella deep with my niggas, like a case low I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money, woah [Verse 2: Nef The Pharaoh] Still in the hood I can't forget where I started Aww shit, y'all are [?] and I'm a target I'mma shoot a three off that left pivot (Pfttt) Party ain't a party without Nef in it I get Popeyes chicken bitch, real spinach You should see my son, he a spittin' image Twenty golds in my mouth, I got a rich dentist Bitch all I make is hits, somebody call a Guinness I don't rock a cassio, but I got a classy hoe And she suck hella dick, swallow for the hell of it She remember where it came from and so she lick the tip Pringles, I'm bout my chips Bingo, I'm dogging shit [Bridge: White Dave] Get into the check, get into the dough Told my niggas never ever trip Niggas hate, I just want the cake Paint is on my whip, check came Now I own that bitch Keep some weed rolled Oh for sure, you know I'm on that shit Balling ain't a hobby, ball was necessary I have seen the bottom [?] It was very scary Girls call Dave every day, the fourteenth, of February God damn, a legendary [Verse 3: Rexx Life Raj] Look, Aye Look I'm really bout that moolah, til' it bubble over You just talking about it, I'm a young business owner, aye Been around the world, Thailand sipping coronas Always been myself, never had to switch my persona, aye These niggas nerd as fuck I need my money pronto, tell 'em to hurry up And count a check for the rec's, aye You been counterfeit at your best I should put a money counter on the counter Shit's a mess They gone flex, is a nigga like me supposed to be impressed? Negative, I've been tallying wins consecutive, aye They all on my dick, let me live The brokest, we the loudest, I guess it is what it is, aye [Chorus: White Dave] Man I'm on now, man I'm on now Man I'm on now, in the zone on now I'm to the skrilla, to the cheese, to the peso I'm hella deep with my niggas, like a case low I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money I'm bout the money, I'm bout the money, woah
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- White Dave