My Money Gets Jealous

I said I'll never cheat on my money
 It's funny how hoes don't believe me
 Mr. Mannhatta and Cattahatta,
 But gave it to me cause I'm greedy
 Don't be touchin all on my money
 because that makes my honey look slezzy
 Getin paid is like good sex because my money comes easy.
 My fat stack be the reason
 Nappy head hoes try to trap me
 They be like, "Don't he look exactly like my son"? He the papi
 Haters be makin my dough unhappy
 You should give me my propas
 Makin my cash a proper
 Instead of comin to pop ya
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 Don't blame us
 For visions of princess cuts on our fingers
 Big houses, candy paint and big swangers, Aaaa
 If it aint bout no money
 Don't call my pager
 My money gets jealous
 Blame us,
 We ballin so hard they think we truck slangas
 We just entertainer don't piont ya fingers, Aaaa
 Aint bout no money don't call my pager
 My Money gets jealous
 Chamillionaire
 Listen, See I used
 to sit at a bus stop and try to holla at a broad
 I'll ask her for her number to call
 And she'll tell a playa "Naw"
 Take a bus a block and stop
 I'd hop in my candy car
 With Texas plates
 Pop the trunk
 While my neon lights say "Awwww"
 I bet you feel stupid
 Got to confess the truth is
 Bullit proof vest on chest
 So I can't get shot by cupid
 Man man, I'm the man
 The ladies don't undersand
 That I can marry me grand
 With no weddin Band or best ma
 Repeat 1st Ding dong, Who is it Here lizard lizard
 Pretty red bones
 in high yellows
 In high heels try to get us
 They treat them like some cinderallas
 (My money get jealous)
 Bon wouldn't let us
 Ball on 20in propellas
 Tellin us the police is comin to get us
 (My money gets jealous)