Lyrics It Ain't The Money

Heart of mine, milk and honey
It ain’t the money now we know
Doin’ lines, ain’t it funny
That it ain’t the money, now we know

After the money they lust
Sell their souls for the unlimited cash flow
In god we trust
But that’s never in class though
Enron, Worldcom, ceo assholes
A monopoly to collect whenever they pass go
Big screen tv’s nigga please
There will be no alerts before they search the siege
Thirteen hours in the seal with thirteen leaves
Thirteen steps that it takes to see thirteen thieves

Hidee high, lowdy low
Get up and go to the show
Every time I get low
I get up and go to the show

I fell in love with her once she was evil I remember
Her 18th birthday she became legal tender
Some say she was heaven sent with skeletons in her closet
Traded herself for drugs and stayed inside of her wallet
I know women who couldn’t have her
Who became alcoholics, in the fetal position bent over toilets
And calling for earl with pains in their bladders
So people listen when I tell you it really don’t matter

Betcha giving head to a movie star
Betcha gotta llama riding in your car
Betcha you gotta tv built in your jetskis
Betcha giving head to a movie star
Betcha gotta llama riding in your car
Betcha you gotta tv built in your jetskis

Hidee high, lowdy low
Get up and go to the show

Ain’t it funny how the money makes the honey
Taste like nothing you can’t have no more? How we know
Ain’t it funny how the money makes the honey
Taste like nothing you can’t have no more? Now we know
Ain’t it funny how the money makes to honey taste just like nothing
People act like they have but they’re bluffing
Now we know that it don’t mean nothing

Peace of mind fill my tummy
It ain’t the money, now we know
Hard to find got my something
It ain’t the money know we know

Hidee high lowdy low
Get up and go to the show
Now we know
Now we know