If it wasn’t for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels
And all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
Would you still want me? (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still be calling you)
Will you be loving me? (I’ll be loving you, oh)
Wanna keep you flawed with no dough
Pimpin' ain't easy, trust me, I know
When gangstas and hoes go, go, go, go, go, go together
Like chinchilla and bad weather, I'm good but been better
All my bros, chedda and glamorous things
Copped a few cars, a crib with a east and west wing
'Cause this is how I'm livin' and ya'll women know the secrets
Of how to get it and keep it, how to prey on my weakness?
It's the power of the P-U-S-S-Y
Got a lotta niggaz wonderin', it ain't just I
Gotta keep ya cash comin' and that's on my life
If it wasn't for the money and the things I got
Shit, she probably wouldn't like me
But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy
Sip seraphin', who doesn't like me?
And the murderous I-N-C
If it wasn’t for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels
And all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
Would you still want me? (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still be calling you)
Will you be loving me? (I’ll be loving you, oh)
But how many girls does it take to get to mack status, player status?
Pimps that get the boy half rich before we hit show biz
But show biz brought next level chicks
Pull up them in them hot cars, go and buy the whole bar nigga
I came from the dirt, what you want me to say?
I'm at the top of the world and life's a pussy buffet
And that's why I get M.I.A
Shut the game down so the bustas can't play
Mami, hell yeah, I splurge money, hell yeah, I act funny
Look at you like, fuck you, all the shit I been through
It's a wonder why I'm still here
Said I was gone, but I'm still here
And all you bitches that left me here
It's mighty strange how you right back here
If it wasn’t for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels
And all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
Would you still want me? (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still be calling you)
Will you be loving me? (I’ll be loving you, oh)
I wonder why love is about money
And why you wanna take it all from me
Honey, my life is dark but it's lovely
Crimes, cars, cribs, ain't that right, Kelly? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Y'all bitches don't know
Money ain't a thang, mami need a little change
Girl, I'm pitchin' quarters
Closest to the arches but live in a fortress
New Benzes, new Porsches
New cases, new lawyers
I'm becoming the infamous notorious rule
Niggas couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Niggas don't possess the heart that I do
And it's a wonder that I'm still here
Thought I was gone but I'm still here
And all you bitches that left me here
It's kinda funny how you right back there
If it wasn’t for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels
And all these things I've got
I wonder, hey
Would you still want me? (Want you)
Would you still be calling me? (Still be calling you)
Will you be loving me? (I’ll be loving you, oh)