Every Second Lyrics

Money make the world go round

They gone tax all of us

So if you ain't a baller

Better get your damn dollars up

Money make the world go round

They gone tax all of us

Money make the world go round

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime

I like it when she shake it for me and she look back

I like when she ride that bike and she push back

That's my hood rat

She's just my preference

Cause they always chase the cheese when the shit gets messy

Who that out there going hard boy you know it's us

You see me out with my squad just know there's some more of us

You out here pulling cards that's ok we buck

Ask them girls who gone get it and she gone tell me both of us

These women love me cause I'm special

You know I'm down to kick it like a pebble

But investment is the only time I settle

Cause the day you iced out is the day they try and melt you

You got a little clout now they claiming that they felt you

You made a couple commas

You moved a couple decimals

I'm out here moving decimals by the decibel

By the way I sing that treble

Raise my money income level

Hang my nuts like they medals nigga

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime

Money make the world go round

They gone tax all of us

So if you ain't a baller

Better get your damn dollars up

If you gonna call a bluff

Be sure to call and follow up

If she call to let me hit

I'm leaving with her wallet book

After I help her look

Bitch I gotta run

I count the cash split it in half

And make sure I got her something

I'm a celebrate the day I take her off my visa

I'm a to buy some jays and get my niggas pizza

I lost my main to the rain and she know I loved her

But when the bright side came it cleared up my budget

That money hit my bank just in time for summer

So you know it's lit

I ain't learned shit

I love a freaky chick

That's always in the mood

I hate a bossy bitch that try to tell me what to do

I live my life by three rules

Make money make love make food

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime

Making money is my preference

Bitch it's always on my mind

Every motherfucking second

Or a nigga wasting time

Bitch you cannot block my blessing

Cause you seen the way I shine

If a chick had got me stressing

Than she better be a dime