Lyrics: Bizzy Bone: Carbon Monoxide: Trophies
Chorus
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
You better stop lookin’ at bitches on the gram
I see they creepin’ on ah come up
But they lace one stun up
‘Cause all we gon’ do this summer
Let’s get drunk and kick it with fam
(Thank God)
I got me some money money
I am what I am
People Uber ’til the sun up
Rent the whole club out
We ain’t leavin’ this bitch
I lean here with my gun out
You need a ride or die
A real bitch
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
Get it in the mud weed
How can I trust them
How many more did it an ass sittin’ out here
Capable I can run shit
Money moves
Let me make ’em
I can have any bitch I want
But it doesn’t mean that I have to take ’em
Nobody can stop me
It’s still Heaven’z Movie
She wanted to be around my niggas
She became a groupie
Instead of a queen
She wanted money to enlarge her booby
She went to the studio to rap
Bitch that ain’t it
You goofy
You goofy
Chorus
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
Pick up attack
Make or break a neck
Get the beget
You havin’ money is the only wish you gettin’ respect
I like a plain Jane no lax
These niggas bougie
Keep a gun
Here go my lil’ pump
Here come my lil’ uzi
Better let the dutchie to the left
Now po-po-pass that dutchie
That lil’ bread that you give her is for her head and coochie
Newbie you movin’ too fast
Wanna baby
Get married so you can use me
Bottom bitches
Reservations on this (?)
Don’t think you can choose me
You want a dummy so this nigga can hit you and you can sue him
You ain’t slick bitch
Think you can hustle me
That’s why these niggas call you stupid and you strugglin’
Everclear shot it at proof where the truth be
Ghetto bitches roll up a phillie
Don’t be a loose-y
These niggas pussy
Never let your paper pull a picture
Punk you better listen to me
Don’t fall…
Chorus
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
Don’t fall in love with just money
Please don’t waste your life
Waste your life
It’s all gone all the sudden you lovin’
That’s because she was a trophy wife
Trophy
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
Trophy
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustla
Mind of a thugsta
Mind of a pimp