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Vette - Greed (Just Want Money) Lyrics



Vette - Greed (Just Want Money) Lyrics
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I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I see through you, I got real eyes
Don't be surprised
It was all based on the time, and now I got a shot like dime
So you know I gotta make it, gotta take it
Ain't no hand out that I'm takin', that I'm shakin
Hey, just stay with me till the grave
You gotta believe me, I can't show it to your face, no
Baby, it might just be fate
Regardless if it's fake, ayy
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want, I just want family, just want friends
Just wanna be here till the end, ayy
Leaving all my dreams with my pen
Also f*ck that bitch
I'ma take that bracelet off my wrist and my hand
Ayy, from now on I can only f*ck with 10's
Shout out my boy Kobe, yeah, he whipping that damn Benz, yeah
Ayy, Mercedes money, it goes crazy
I been getting brazy with my lady, we might end up with a baby
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt
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I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I see through you, I got real eyes
Don't be surprised
It was all based on the time, and now I got a shot like dime
So you know I gotta make it, gotta take it
Ain't no hand out that I'm takin', that I'm shakin
Hey, just stay with me till the grave
You gotta believe me, I can't show it to your face, no
Baby, it might just be fate
Regardless if it's fake, ayy
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt, and I got shit steaming like a kettle
I just want money, ain't that funny, ain't that shocking, like a shell
I hit yo girl up, she ain't tell you
Rule number one don't kiss and tell
I just want, I just want family, just want friends
Just wanna be here till the end, ayy
Leaving all my dreams with my pen
Also f*ck that bitch
I'ma take that bracelet off my wrist and my hand
Ayy, from now on I can only f*ck with 10's
Shout out my boy Kobe, yeah, he whipping that damn Benz, yeah
Ayy, Mercedes money, it goes crazy
I been getting brazy with my lady, we might end up with a baby
I just want money, I don't give a f*ck bout nothing else
I hold myself up with this belt
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Writer: Gabriel Herold
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Performed By: Vette
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Gabriel Herold

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