For the Money

Write another song for the money
My shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her so my shawty say
Write another song for the money
Hey, hey, hey my shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
She said you know you need
Money in the bank to keep her

Ugh, who the hell said they as cheaper to keep
'Cause if you ain't getting money when
You call you get the beep
She can't pick up the phone your
Broke ass she leave a message
And my guess is if she never call
Well you get the message
You like what, you can't call nobody
I've been tryin' to find you like Waldo
Shawty she said she bout her paper if
It's there she gon get it
When the money gone she gon'
Be the fuck gone wit it (hey)
I mean come on, she like Luis Vuitton
Yorkie in the speedy bag that she named Milan
Hair stay did, like she live in a salon
Her and money go hand to hand
Yeah like a baton
I swear on a stack of Holy Bibles and Qurans
We could be the dream team baby
Kobe and LeBron
Only if you gold I never do the bronze
'Cause if you could have Beyonce
Would you take Solange

Write another song for the money
My shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her so my shawty say
Write another song for the money
Hey, hey, hey my shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her

I'm in a tricky little mood
I trick these little dudes
I tell them that I love them
But I never really do
See I like pretty shoes, and I like pretty minks
And I like sightseein' the pyramids
And the Sphinx
He cop Italian pieces, so I do the fist pump
And I can only push it
If the trunk is in the front
If the trunk is in the back
Then you gotta take it back
You can him me on the jet, iChat on the Mac
See I am who I am, Nicki M muthafucka
If she say she not a fan
She a lyin' muthafucka
Always shoppin' in Paris
So I speak a little French oui, oui Raggedy
Time for you to hit the bench
Indecisive, so I always got to pick two
I guess that's why I've got the Yorkie
And the Shitzu I told Fab
Get that Michael Knight Kitt coupe
Before I put this pussy on your chipped tooth

Write another song for the money
My shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep so my shawty say
Write another song for the money
Hey, hey, hey my shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her

I hate to see her poutin'
She wants some Louboutin
I say how many pairs, she say who's countin'?
Money ain't everything
With her it's the only thing
You don't treat her like a queen
You gon' be a lonely king
Her daddy must have spoiled her
Ain't no expiration date
Fuck dinner and a movie
She wants a vacation date
Fly her out to London, cruise to the Bahamas
Presidential suite, we check in as the Obamas
Take for instance, Nicki, when she shops
She picky fucks up fifty G's fast
Then calls it a quicky
I only deal with ten cents
My dick game is intense
Bent that Barbie over
She ain't seen Ken since
These niggas be feelin' her
Affordin' her's another thing
She was married once before
Lookin' for another ring
So I call her Peyton Manning
That's amongst the other things
She say she like my flow
She love to sing

Write another song for the money
My shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep so my shawty say
Write another song for the money
Hey, hey my shawty say
Write another song for the money
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her
You know you need
Money in the bank to keep her, uh