Work Money Party Bitches (Mobin Master vs Tate Strauss Acapella Tool)

歌詞

[Sonya C] This is station KMLN And we're sitting here with rap star Master P Leader of The Real Untouchables Master P, where are you from? [Master P] The ghetto [Sonya C] Now that you are living in Beverly Hills Has anything changed? [Master P] Well...not really [Sonya C] Master P, would you like to say anything to the people Who think that you couldn't make it? [Master P] Yeah, fuck em' [Sonya C] So Master P, what's life to you? [Master P] Life to me ain't nothing but bitches and money [Master P and DJ scratching] Life..life...life...life Life...ain't...nothing...but...b -bitch...bitches and money [Hook] Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money (Bitches and money) Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money (Bitches and money) [Verse 1] It all started way back in the day When this bitch named Brenda used to give a nigga hay So just listen to the words I say And if you a man you've experienced foul play You know the hoes, the ones that act funny That don't say shit till ya whip out some money Then a bitch start jockin' Next thing ya know ya at the hotel rockin' I can't have a bitch cause we didn't have no money you was a trip So you makin' that mail, it's kind of risky You thinkin' fuck she thinkin' rags to the riches So this the shit you gotta beat Meet a freak before ya fall for another man's freal But if ya laugh, ain't a damn thing funny Cause ya like P, life ain't nothin' but bitches and money [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm the K-I-N-G, don't avenge me Don't think cause I'm stingy I want cash, I don't flash Ask my bitch, fuck the dash Rollin' in the street in a fresh ass Rolls Checkin' out the bitches and the funky hoes Ooh who is this behind the tinted glass A bitch named Gina wanna give me some ass Well next week call the honey Cause life ain't nothin' but bitches and money [Hook] [Verse 3] My Vette, clean as shit I see some hoes lookin' they wanna ride in it Bitches think a nigga can tap for some ass Open like a fuckin' convertible runs off of gas So open on up and start pumpin' Cause that don't be workin' hoes get something for nothin' Man life ain't nothin' but bitches and money [Hook] [Verse 4] I love money...and bitches too The ones as sweet as honey But when she fucks up, she's gotta go Don't let her stay but the cash flow I could give a damn about a stupid ho Bitch ya can't make me rich this I know This is behind me I need big dollars and fuckin' thick bitch behind me And I'ma get them to thinkin' hope But I ain't fuckin' with em' if they broke Cause money attracts money And when ya ain't got none all ya days are funny Just like my boys said When ya got a pocket full of money Everything is funny Ain't that the truth Ruth With a pocket full of dough fuck a bitch, hella fun And afterwards she will cease All I care about is bitches and money [Hook] [Verse 5] I think it's all types of games bein' played But to a bitch these days the looks ain't shit Unless these niggas pay Look here bro' ya gotta suffer Cause a motherfucker with trues and Vogues got all the hoes Don't even cuss, she think a nigga is hustle The more ya make the more she take Bring her to dinner think of dessert Come up with an empty plate This to them young hoes There's money, meals, and haves This another way ya feel up Mike and Thomas and rock Ruth So don't take it personal hoes just keep runnin' And to the fellas out there, you know how it goes Life ain't nothin' but bitches and money