I'm In Love With Money Lyrics

Ay homie, Man My Grandma Told Me Dog,

Plies Sit Down Sumwhere Bwoi Money Ain't Everythang.

I Told Her Shit How you Kno you Ain't Neva Had Nun

[Chorus:]

I'm Allergic To Broke,

I'm Addicted To Stuntin',

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money,

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money).

[Verse 1:] Plies

Call Me What U Want Bet U Can't Call Me Broke.

You Pussy Ass Niggas Yall Who I Hustle For.

U In Dese Street N U Ain't Getn Money U A Joke!

I Got f..ck Up Money Nigga Money To Blow!

U Throw Yours In Da Air I Throw Mines On Da Flo'.

U Talk About Money I Kno How To Get It Though.

I'ma Get Money N I'ma Die Two Thangs For Sho'.

U Either Sell Dope Or Rob U Kno How It Go.

I Grind For 20 Hours Nigga N Sleep 4.

I Got Da 26's I Want DA 8's Though.

I Got Five WHips I Want Five Mo'.

I'm N Luv Wit Money Muthafuck A Hoe!

[Chorus: x2]

I'm Allergic To Broke,

I'm Addicted To Stuntin',

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money,

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money).

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Everythang From Dis Dro I Blow,

Da 24's I Sit. Up Under Dis New Whip I Can't Get It From A Bitch.

U Kno Da First Gone Cum N Da Bills Be Due. One Day Da Hurs

Gone Cum N Til Dey Do Im Gone Get, Meals On Top Of Meals.

Damn How A Hata Feel.

Dey Talkin About It,

Im Tryna Get It Forreal.

Hey Dey Pretendin About It But I Can Get It Forreal.

I Done Slung Every Drug U Can Deal

(Yeah) Plenty Times I Could've Been Killed,

But Not Only Did I Live U Should

See How Niggas Live.

Gotta Water Flood Property,

Dey Both Back At Her Crib,

Movie Wit Denzel N Da Nigga Actin Forreal.

I Used To Not Have It To Spend But

Now I Got It To Give.

96 Impala N Challengin Niggas To Steal.

My Neck Gone Swell,

Everythang On Chill.

Ima Ball Til I Fall Keyword UNTIL. Yeah.

[Chorus: x2]

I'm Allergic To Broke,

I'm Addicted To Stuntin',

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money,

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money).

[Verse 3: Plies]

If U Can Count It N Ya Hands U Ain't Got Enough.

I Want A Money Machine To Count Mines Brah.

I'm Tired Of Da Shoe Box I Wanna See Money Trucks.

U Everythang Wit Money Witout It Ya f..ck!

Talk To A Broke Nigga I Bet His Lyf Rough,

Talk To A Rich Nigga I Bet He Cheer Ya Up.

I Don't Need No Homeboys

I Need My Pockets Stuffed.

Cuz Im Runnin Out Of Time Nigga Im N A Rush.

Cuz Its A f..cked Up Feeling To Ya Pockets Touch.

U Gettin A Quarter Now, U Shoot For A Bird.

U Got Ya First Stack Now Hustle For A Third.

Cuz Money Make Da World Go Round If U Ain't Heard.

If I EVa Go To Prison Money Gone Be Da Reason.

And If Im Lyin God, Stop me From Breathin.

Im Tryin To Live Good,

Homie Im Tired Of Strugglin'

N To Be Honest Wit Ya Dog Im Tired Of Hustlin'.

[Chorus: x2]

I'm Allergic To Broke,

I'm Addicted To Stuntin',

I'm Infatuated Wit Hoes

Nd I'm N Luv Wit Money,

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money),

Im in Love Wit Money(Money).