For The Love of The Money Lyrics

Yea

Yea

Yea

Woah

Woah

Woah

You not talkin bout money you bent

I kno a lil bitch dats in love wit satan

In love with the money, in love wit the Ben

I was stackin da money ever since I was ten

Yea

The green is my friend

Run up on me now u catchin a FN

Ya partner a bitch he in front of the stand

Talk all dat shi we jus gon bend off

Sat him down ain't no stand off

Pass me the grippy jus handoff

Talkin too hot you get fanned down

Yea

Woah

I'm right at ya door

My choppa and me my brother jus clutching

Dats two plus two that's four

We here to wipe ya nose

We bend we neva fold

I told dat nigga go yea

For the love of the money , I'm robbing

Red light you know I ain't stopping

If I catch me a opp I'm gon pop em yea

For the love of the money , I'm Robbin

Red light you kno I ain't stopping

If I catch me a opp I'm gon pop em yea