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Andre Nickatina – My Name Is Money Lyrics

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Whats crackin everybody you probly know me my name is Money
and when it comes to me
like all yall want something from me
I got the pimps, the pushers, players, all the junkies screamin
Cuz if they have no Money baby then they start to feenin
Im at the gamble shack
Sometimes they put me in the back
Sometimes the D boys put me where all the guns and all they dope is at
Im in your pockets, wallets, purses all your hideaways
Im probly the root of everybodys very violent ways

Let me hold you
Let me hold you

Yo, ask Obama he say straight up,
Yo, I know that Money.
Hes in my pocket and I dare you try to take him from me
I know the Mafia
They love me and they treat me well
Man, they be askin for me even when they go to jail
Im in the drug game so I know about them drug sales
And I be all on Wall Street so I know like when your stock fails
Some call me Cash Flow and I dig it like a bad ho

Let me hold you. Let me hold you
This is what they say
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Every single day
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
In a religious type of way
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something

Im at the crap table and some might say a dice game
And when it comes to me people will like argue kill and fight mane
They call me Ben Franklin, Benjamin and Young Benji
They call me Blood Money yo when the gangsters come and get me
They like to bury me and carry me in armored trucks
And just the other day man some kid said
Im strictly guaped up
And all the politicians like to give me to they mistress
And all the broke bitches mention me in all they wishes

Let me hold you
Let me hold you

They make me rain at strip clubs like the weathers bad
And some might ask for more of me if your credits bad
Some spend me real fast man, like they know I wont last

And some like to put me away in big old Hefty garbage bags
Some call me Cheddar Cheese and theyll die for me you best believe
And they dont want me from Mickey Ds
They wanna get me out this freak
Im nothing cheap you need to hear it and believe that

Let me hold you. Let me hold you
This is what they say
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Every single day
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
In a religious type of way
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something

When people have me they tell other people that they ballin
And all the strippers tell they boyfriends
Hey yo, Moneys callin!
Im all in Vegas Im the number one priority
And I know every president so dont make me show authority
I know the coc dealers familiar with life pushing keys
And one name was Montana and he stacked up a lot of me
Im all in bank vaults if Im lost its they fault
And I like all the pretty women that like to tell men what they cost

Let me hold you
Let me hold you

Some like to steal me, yo and lie to people that they did it
And even on they death bed they just wont admit it
You cant take me with you
Heres the issue
Ill forget you
And depending on how much you had of me that is why people miss you
They call Money mane you can mix me up with that honey mane
And anyone can be a boss but bosses know Im running things
Thats why all bums be thinking that Im spare change

Let me hold you. Let me hold you
This is what they say
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Every single day
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
In a religious type of way
Let me hold you. Let me hold you
Let me touch you, let me hold ya, something

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