Hell Rell - Money Grow On Trees lyrics

Hook:

Bitches think our money grow on trees

Cuz they see the kinda paper that I blow on V's

Get a Bentley (Let's go) Cop a Porsche (Let's go)

Bring it through the block, show 'em you a boss (Here we go)

Uh-huh, these niggaz think our money got no limits

Chain so bright, shit ain't even got no pendant

I spent 50 (what you spent) I dropped 100 (Let's go)

Fuck what I spent, I'm that nigga, you love it

Quarter key in the pot, drop it to the bottom

Can't pay her bills, shit, that's that hooker's problem

I think the hook'll drop 'em, plus I got a mean jab

He said his flow is crack, put that shit in rehab

Nigga you jacked your whole style

Your life kinda cheap, you look like you cost 4 thou

I'm rollin' through, smokin' too, drop Ferrari, ocean blue

Venice Beach, 50 freaks, condo got a ocean view

Yes sir, no sir, speak when spoken to

Stupid nigga gon' kill himself if I told him to

Squeeze 8 in ya face

I hate a pussy but respect a pussy nigga that'll stay in his place

We got chefs, you still eating shrimp and broccoli for dinner

you couldn't ball harder than me if you was a lottery winner

And I ain't stingy with the money nigga. come get cake

Damn, how many diamonds can one wrist take

Hook:

Bitches think our money grow on trees

Cuz they see the kinda paper that I blow on V's

Get a Bentley (Let's go) Cop a Porsche (Let's go)

Bring it through the block, show 'em you a boss (Here we go)

Uh-huh, these niggaz think our money got no limits

Chain so bright, shit ain't even got no pendant

I spent 50 (what you spent) I dropped 100 (Let's go)

Fuck what I spent, I'm that nigga, you love it