[Hook] I'm married to the money, I got a couple girlfriends, I'm cheating on my wife I'm married to the money, I vow to never leave, I'm in this shit for life I'm married to the money, my ex wanna get back with me But it's only cause I'm happily... Married to the money, I cash out on the wedding ring And I walked away with everything, I'm married to the money
[Verse 1] I got the green light, fuck a stop sign Trap phone ringing like a hotline Money coming fast but its still a slow grind Cartie in the building, bitches like "Its showtime!" Went to Saks Fifth, I need some new hustle clothes Call me Pimp C the way a nigga busting hoes Started with an ounce of Keisha now its keys of coke Going crazy with the chickens, el pollo loco All money good, AMG the logo Whats paparazzi when you used to feds taking photos [?], I'm whipping with my other wrist Stove so hot I burnt a hole in my oven mitts
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[Verse 2] Pocket full of gringos, my money's bilingual I talk it so good they trying to learn the lingo My plug call me Preemo, cause I cop them by the kilo And I sell them for the real low Bricks softer then a pillow Do I know deniro? Yeah I speak it fluent Squeeze a dime out of a quarter, theres really nothing to it
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