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That’s Money chords by Briggs

Intro 1
Am
Verse 1
Am
That's money, life all the way to the bank,
motherfucker
You're for God, who to thank,
motherfucker
What's your birth, what you say,
motherfucker
You're for God, who to pay, motherfucker
My accountant needs time to breathe
Said it gets too deep when he
counts receipts
Bills are the hills that mountain steep
When I move bars it pass the sea
She like, oh my God, so now I'm a God
Hold your tongue, just calm your farm
I got a dip for the drama starts
Don't wanna set it off like a car alarm
A
Am
Don't wanna chit -chat,
crack, get a six -pack
I'm not here for the blah -blah -blah
Gotta get quick cash,
gotta stack whiplash
Don't quit fast like Ramadan
Count on me, you sound asleep
Counting sheep, I'm counting green
You doubting me, I'm working,
I'll go mouse to feet
I'm making moves,
I'm making you so proud of me
Aren't you proud of me?
Someone tell these motherfuckers how to act
If you see me laughing,
cause I'm heading to the bank
If you see me parking,
better pull up in a tank
Pulling prank, spend it, make it back
Now go and get the bag
Spend it, make it back,
money in the bank
Spend it, make it back,
money in the bank
Spend it, make it back,
money in the bank
Spend it, make it back,
money in the bank
Money white, money black,
money gone, money back
Money this, money that,
no money, funny that
Hilarious, hilarious,
funny like Jim Carrey -ous
Struggle to pay your rent, I took carrious
So you can live vicarious,
and there it is
Compared to this, you're a scary bitch
Wanna get slapped dog, you a lap dog
Wanna yap around Pitbull terriers
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Am
Count on me, count on me
A
I'm everything that you think
Am
you allowed to be
Subtext with no budgets,
want the ground from me
All the gems and the stones
I gave out for free
You should batter me
Someone tell these motherfuckers how to act
If you see me laughing
cause I'm heading to the bank
If you see me parking
better pull up in a tank
Pulling rank, spend it make it back
Now go and get the bag
Am
My words, my mind, my time
My words, my mind, my time
I'm for the break to the bank,
motherfucker
You're for God, who to thank,
motherfucker
Watch your breath, what you say,
motherfucker
You're for God, who to pay,
motherfucker
Pay respect, but also pay me money
Pay respect, but also pay me money
Pay respect, but also pay me money
Pay respect,
Am
but also pay me money
Money!
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