Money, money
Money in my pocket
Money, money
I know how to count it
Money-ah-ha
Oooh
Yuh, yuh
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Drop quarters
Give 'em change
I ain't got a dollar but there's value to my name
Toss quarters
Make it rain
Shawty ain't a stripper but she dancing for some change
Honda in the budget but I'm pulling out a Range
Lunch is bought with food stamps cash is for the cage
Talking liquor, cigarettes, I need 'em for the rage
Maybe play the lottery, I'll win and then be saved
Thank God, I just got paid
Tonight I can't be tamed
Tomorrow I'll be chained
To tired to escape
We all slaves to it right?
Cash a check, direct deposit either way its grip is it tight
Either way its got us whippin' other people for a price
All the way up to the top I wonder is this all to life? Hmm
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Call dropped
I don't hear a dial tone
Water's off and rent is due
I probably should've bought a home
Instead I bought a whip so I'm a slave to loans
Ayo, Modo it's the devil speaking
You now rich and you famous got everything you was seekin'
From little kid in Independence, Kansas
Look at your achievements, you rich
Hella money, new whip
I see you glisten, new crib
Now baby boy you gotta make a decision
See that groupie right in the corner
She been giving you glimpses
You got a girl at the crib, so Modo, please make a decision
You gon' be loyal or let that bitch pop that pussy like pimple
You come from pennies and nickles
Now a bitch wanna tickle your pickle
Need IG model bitch on your pee-pee
Call Kae-Kae, Tay-Tay and Ri-Ri
Bet a bitch get 'er pussy wet like Fiji
Life R-rated movie, yeah not PG
Cocaine on the table, sniff-sniff
New blick like Steph when I shoot shit
New Rollie on wrist, rich shit
Money root of all evil, love this
See listen
See Modo I just think that you're weak
You gonna self-destruct just like Kanye when this money seep
You gon' fall back into addictions, know you itch when you sleep
Act positive all that you want pussy, that talk is real cheap
Yo, Modo
Now this is JLEE speakin' now
That groupie thick than Anthony Davis' unibrow
Don't give her dick, she is a thot, she finna hold you down
Please choose God over money, do not let me down
Money
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people
Jesus needs his royalties for every cross sold
If, God invented money then the devil would be broke
Eden was a paradise until the serpent sold
Eve and Adam on a dollar and the roots began to grow
See, money isn't something anybody really holds
But a way to make the masses trade their life for feeling whole
Thinking that it's worth it makes me question every goal
Until I look at those above me, even billionaires are broke, woah
Money
Money-ah
Get money
Mo-do - ROOT OF EVIL Lyrics
Mo-do - ROOT OF EVIL Lyrics
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Money, money
Money in my pocket
Money, money
I know how to count it
Money-ah-ha
Oooh
Yuh, yuh
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Drop quarters
Give 'em change
I ain't got a dollar but there's value to my name
Toss quarters
Make it rain
Shawty ain't a stripper but she dancing for some change
Honda in the budget but I'm pulling out a Range
Lunch is bought with food stamps cash is for the cage
Talking liquor, cigarettes, I need 'em for the rage
Maybe play the lottery, I'll win and then be saved
Thank God, I just got paid
Tonight I can't be tamed
Tomorrow I'll be chained
To tired to escape
We all slaves to it right?
Cash a check, direct deposit either way its grip is it tight
Either way its got us whippin' other people for a price
All the way up to the top I wonder is this all to life? Hmm
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Call dropped
I don't hear a dial tone
Water's off and rent is due
I probably should've bought a home
Instead I bought a whip so I'm a slave to loans
Ayo, Modo it's the devil speaking
You now rich and you famous got everything you was seekin'
From little kid in Independence, Kansas
Look at your achievements, you rich
Hella money, new whip
I see you glisten, new crib
Now baby boy you gotta make a decision
See that groupie right in the corner
She been giving you glimpses
You got a girl at the crib, so Modo, please make a decision
You gon' be loyal or let that bitch pop that pussy like pimple
You come from pennies and nickles
Now a bitch wanna tickle your pickle
Need IG model bitch on your pee-pee
Call Kae-Kae, Tay-Tay and Ri-Ri
Bet a bitch get 'er pussy wet like Fiji
Life R-rated movie, yeah not PG
Cocaine on the table, sniff-sniff
New blick like Steph when I shoot shit
New Rollie on wrist, rich shit
Money root of all evil, love this
See listen
See Modo I just think that you're weak
You gonna self-destruct just like Kanye when this money seep
You gon' fall back into addictions, know you itch when you sleep
Act positive all that you want pussy, that talk is real cheap
Yo, Modo
Now this is JLEE speakin' now
That groupie thick than Anthony Davis' unibrow
Don't give her dick, she is a thot, she finna hold you down
Please choose God over money, do not let me down
Money
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people
Jesus needs his royalties for every cross sold
If, God invented money then the devil would be broke
Eden was a paradise until the serpent sold
Eve and Adam on a dollar and the roots began to grow
See, money isn't something anybody really holds
But a way to make the masses trade their life for feeling whole
Thinking that it's worth it makes me question every goal
Until I look at those above me, even billionaires are broke, woah
Money
Money-ah
Get money
Money in my pocket
Money, money
I know how to count it
Money-ah-ha
Oooh
Yuh, yuh
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Drop quarters
Give 'em change
I ain't got a dollar but there's value to my name
Toss quarters
Make it rain
Shawty ain't a stripper but she dancing for some change
Honda in the budget but I'm pulling out a Range
Lunch is bought with food stamps cash is for the cage
Talking liquor, cigarettes, I need 'em for the rage
Maybe play the lottery, I'll win and then be saved
Thank God, I just got paid
Tonight I can't be tamed
Tomorrow I'll be chained
To tired to escape
We all slaves to it right?
Cash a check, direct deposit either way its grip is it tight
Either way its got us whippin' other people for a price
All the way up to the top I wonder is this all to life? Hmm
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people, uh
Call dropped
I don't hear a dial tone
Water's off and rent is due
I probably should've bought a home
Instead I bought a whip so I'm a slave to loans
Ayo, Modo it's the devil speaking
You now rich and you famous got everything you was seekin'
From little kid in Independence, Kansas
Look at your achievements, you rich
Hella money, new whip
I see you glisten, new crib
Now baby boy you gotta make a decision
See that groupie right in the corner
She been giving you glimpses
You got a girl at the crib, so Modo, please make a decision
You gon' be loyal or let that bitch pop that pussy like pimple
You come from pennies and nickles
Now a bitch wanna tickle your pickle
Need IG model bitch on your pee-pee
Call Kae-Kae, Tay-Tay and Ri-Ri
Bet a bitch get 'er pussy wet like Fiji
Life R-rated movie, yeah not PG
Cocaine on the table, sniff-sniff
New blick like Steph when I shoot shit
New Rollie on wrist, rich shit
Money root of all evil, love this
See listen
See Modo I just think that you're weak
You gonna self-destruct just like Kanye when this money seep
You gon' fall back into addictions, know you itch when you sleep
Act positive all that you want pussy, that talk is real cheap
Yo, Modo
Now this is JLEE speakin' now
That groupie thick than Anthony Davis' unibrow
Don't give her dick, she is a thot, she finna hold you down
Please choose God over money, do not let me down
Money
Money-money
Money-money
Paying for my sins
With the root of evil
Money-money
Money-money
Praise be to the thing
Causing the end of people
Jesus needs his royalties for every cross sold
If, God invented money then the devil would be broke
Eden was a paradise until the serpent sold
Eve and Adam on a dollar and the roots began to grow
See, money isn't something anybody really holds
But a way to make the masses trade their life for feeling whole
Thinking that it's worth it makes me question every goal
Until I look at those above me, even billionaires are broke, woah
Money
Money-ah
Get money
Writer: Sean Jones
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