Fair Exchange ft. Chris Cash Lyrics

Ay, You must be used to all the finer things

Infatuated by what money brings

It seems to me you hoes will never change

So all that's left is for us to exchange

Called her up on the phone, I'll be there in a minute

I'm into saving, if it's her bag ima spend it

Pulled up out front

Honked the horn, baby get in

Making more than my teachers let that set in

That means I got a lot of money plays up on the line

Legal money we make music we ain't doin crime

We ain't fallin out with you unless it's bout a dime

Cause I could lose a ten ball and I won't fall behind

I saw shawty last night she be on my line

My girl stay gettin mad she know I'm a prize

But I ain't look between them thighs I looked her in the eyes

She must be used to something different I'm not them other guys

Is you gon' ride baby Bonny and clyde

Put it all on the line just to see you shine

Can't picture my life without you by my side

So stick with me you gon' always be fine

Ay, You must be used to all the finer things

Infatuated by what money brings

It seems to me you hoes will never change

So all that's left is for us to exchange

Okay I'm gettin paper

Gettin money

Diamonds, chains and whips still can't get shit from me

It's ugly

I mean I got it but I really don't got it

I know you're used to the finer things

No stoppin we got the ride away

That bullshit won't see the light of day

Cause I'm so damn fly bitch

I wanna fuck one time bitch

In the public or the private

Chris cash on your mom bitch

I'm tryna make you feel like you're doing something

Been countin all day I swear I'm through with money

You should see how fast we run through the money

And if you get under my wing I promise you would love it

Ay, You must be used to all the finer things

Infatuated by what money brings

It seems to me you hoes will never change

So all that's left is for us to exchange