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at the door with a drink
Said I got something to tell you, baby
But you better sit down I think

She said I found me somebody
Someone who rocks my world
I'm in
They call Moma Rita and my Daddy Jack,my little baby
brother on the floor that's Mac,Rhett and Lynn are the
family twins,big brother Eddie's
They call Moma Rita and my Daddy Jack,
My little baby brother on the floor that's Mac,
Rhett and Lynn are the family twins,
Big brother Eddie's
Come back home to me, help me spend my dough.
I need a strong hit from the money machine. Sitting on top, on top of the goddamn world.
Strong hit,
They call Moma Rita and my Daddy Jack,my little baby
Brother on the floor that's Mac,Rhett and Lynn are the
Family twins,big brother Eddie's
like a Young Money nigga
No, ain’t no nigga like me
Ya dig

Y.M., bitch, everyday
Two times on Sunday
Spitta!
Check your blinkers, baby
Check
running out all the same
I just close my eyes and bring it on home again

Oh Mrs. Memory just take me on down
Back to the shanties and the cars by
Take her by the sun bath
I do it all and I see it clear
All day I am lonely
Pretty about my ? cloud
Baby come home
Down by the ? tell me know
Now I'm not a flaky kind of guy you see
I've got plenty of money
But unfortunately not with me

Now you're my kind of girl
And you like nice things
I
, how can you do it
Throw my money around?

Well, I work hard everyday
As a man s'pose to do
Take my money, bring it home to you
Baby, how can you
, how can you do it
Throw my money around?

Well, I work hard everyday
As a man s'pose to do
Take my money, bring it home to you
Baby, how can you
I miss you dad

Still dealing with my the death of my father
Still dealing with the death of my best friend
Eddie I'm a miss you dog
But you know
dealing with the death of my father
Still dealing with the death of my best friend
Eddie, I'ma miss you, dog
But you know I'ma ride to the end, I love you
, how can you do it
Throw my money around?

Well, I work hard everyday
As a man s'pose to do
Take my money, bring it home to you
Baby, how can you
replaced by a Base
Sown from the seeds of a white disgrace
And money TV made it all for free
Did they really do it for you and for me?

[Chorus]
Money
[Verse 1 (Gabrielle, Eddie be and Josh)]

I never imagined someone could make me feel
Like I'm falling so deep I wanna believe it's real
Have you
Time's a gettin' hard boys money's gettin' scarce
Times don't get no better boys gonna leave this place

Take my true love by her hand lead her
staring at 'em with the (Blank face)

Top rack nigga and the money came with it huh
New bitch with me, hope the booty came with it, came with it
Uh,
Give me a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone I'm a going home
My baby wrote me a letter
I don't
Well, I'm a married man
Respect my happy home
I'm a married man
Respect my happy home
Don't tempt me baby
Stop singin' stop singin'
Your old
Well, I'm a married man
Respect my happy home
I'm a married man
Respect my happy home
Don't tempt me baby
Stop singin' stop singin'
Your old
O'lay Eddie
O'lay Chavito
Looking good homes
You to vito
Not as good as me baby
You wish esa
Hey check it out homes
Watch this man
Look
movie, everything is groovy
But at times I like it better
Just to bring my baby home and set her
At the radio and TV with me

[Repeat x2]
It's nice
West-side niggas is the craziest (craziest)
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me shine
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with this shit in my
singin' on the early morning television show
Here called the Eddie Hill Show
And a couple of folks already told me that they might record a couple of my