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Luv'a Money Video (MV)




Performed By: Troy Massive
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Jason Jefferson
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Troy Massive - Luv'a Money Lyrics
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Be careful who you step to
Shit we don't wave to cesspools
I'm who you want to be so I don't try to impress you
Belly on my belt shit I'm grubbin out on the best food
Gems on my enamel I'm only talkin the best jewels
I need a yamacha
Ramadan on the interstate
Jesus piece pearly blunts
Like it was heaven's gate
Pete sake
Shad moss you's a cheapskate
Got the top and the box
Nigga this shit a sweepstake
Kickin shit and ballin on'em
No eastbay
Politic with the realest
Bessemer city to Eastlake
Hunger different
When we finish you see a clean plate
Dessert my people
But that's when I'm ordering cheesecake
Deep rooted in fly shit and I'm gorgeous
Only see me as dope
Lamar Odom at forward
Don't pray on downfalls
But nigga you still enjoy it
Vernacular be the purest nigga this shit imported
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
These muthaf*ckas basic they ain't in my ballpark
The Arm out the Chevy I'm smelling like Tom Ford
The green taste good cooking with big arms
I talk a lot of shit but nigga I talk funds
Im quite flattered
Pockets and stomach gettin fatter
The Bread on my fingers
The chicken tenders is battered
They Talkin relevance the Mass'll measure the matter
Niggas'll move in silence
And niggas'll still chatter
I ain't capped yet
My nigga ain't lacked yet
They sleepin on the bag I been in my knapsack
They popping out for free my nigga we pass that
Shorty think we gone link
Cause she told me her ass fat
I'm all good
Hearing they speaking on my name
As they all should
10 to ground and Marvelous how we all stood
Dolla got'em watching
I never doubted they all would
All I got is flavor
This paper what got me out the mud
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
I guess you wonder where I've been
I searched to find a love within
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can't let go
My friends wonder what is wrong with me
Well I'm in a daze from your love, you see
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can't let go
For the luv a money living in my greed
Slave to white faces printed on the green
What's the price of fame what's ya soul fee
What it mean they say you get it by any means
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English

Be careful who you step to
Shit we don't wave to cesspools
I'm who you want to be so I don't try to impress you
Belly on my belt shit I'm grubbin out on the best food
Gems on my enamel I'm only talkin the best jewels
I need a yamacha
Ramadan on the interstate
Jesus piece pearly blunts
Like it was heaven's gate
Pete sake
Shad moss you's a cheapskate
Got the top and the box
Nigga this shit a sweepstake
Kickin shit and ballin on'em
No eastbay
Politic with the realest
Bessemer city to Eastlake
Hunger different
When we finish you see a clean plate
Dessert my people
But that's when I'm ordering cheesecake
Deep rooted in fly shit and I'm gorgeous
Only see me as dope
Lamar Odom at forward
Don't pray on downfalls
But nigga you still enjoy it
Vernacular be the purest nigga this shit imported
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
These muthaf*ckas basic they ain't in my ballpark
The Arm out the Chevy I'm smelling like Tom Ford
The green taste good cooking with big arms
I talk a lot of shit but nigga I talk funds
Im quite flattered
Pockets and stomach gettin fatter
The Bread on my fingers
The chicken tenders is battered
They Talkin relevance the Mass'll measure the matter
Niggas'll move in silence
And niggas'll still chatter
I ain't capped yet
My nigga ain't lacked yet
They sleepin on the bag I been in my knapsack
They popping out for free my nigga we pass that
Shorty think we gone link
Cause she told me her ass fat
I'm all good
Hearing they speaking on my name
As they all should
10 to ground and Marvelous how we all stood
Dolla got'em watching
I never doubted they all would
All I got is flavor
This paper what got me out the mud
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
What you wont do
Do for love
You try everything
But won't give up
I guess you wonder where I've been
I searched to find a love within
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can't let go
My friends wonder what is wrong with me
Well I'm in a daze from your love, you see
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can't let go
For the luv a money living in my greed
Slave to white faces printed on the green
What's the price of fame what's ya soul fee
What it mean they say you get it by any means
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Writer: Jason Jefferson
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