Chris Travis
For The Love Of $
[Verse]
Grab that Glock 9 soon as a n***a hit the dope
Call up my n***a, ask him "Do we still got that dope?"
He said "Damn right", I said "I'm gon' be there at four"
Don't forget the OE, and bring all them freaky hoes
Sippin' on that mothafuckin' drank, while I'm smokin' dank
Mothafuck, what a hater thank, bitch, I need that bank
'Cause a n***a gotta survive out here in these hard times
Crackers constantly fuckin' lyin'
And some of you n***as buyin' it
Fuck that, I need that mothafuckin' cash, I'm on my own
Bitch, and I ain't tryna dump no fuckin' trash
N***as talk shit, then we put 'em on they fuckin' ass
N***as stop your bitchin' and get to the fuckin' cash
And n***as wanna rob till they get shot, and that's sad
But, ain't no heart for a n***a tryin' to take my cash
Let off the clip, merk the n***a, then the n***a ran
Seen the police, jumpin' out the mothafuckin' van
Hopped in the whip, with my fuckin' gun still in my hand
Now I'm paranoid, 'cause a n***a just killed the man
All for that love of that green cash, in that vans
But a n***a gotta get it, somethin' they don't understand
Damn

[Chorus]
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
[Verse 2]
Got away with this shit, 'cause a n***a too smooth
But I thought I did till a n***a seen the damn news
But I can't turn myself in, or I'm a damn fool
Smokin' on this reefer, I don't know what the fuck to do
Call my bitch up, and said "Let me come chill with you"
She said "Ok, just bring a couple rubbers, boo"
But a n***a hot, and I know the feds watchin', too
Gotta hide my face, from them damn undercovers, fool
But I'm like "Fuck it" 'Cause you know a n***a tryna bone
Made it in time before the fuckboys tap my phone
Knocked on the door, 'cause she didn't answer the fuckin' phone
Went to the side, and seen that the bitch was gone
Still got my cash, when I headed back, to the front
Then I see these crackers with they hand on they fuckin' gun
Now I can't do shit a n***a can't fuckin' run
Told me to get up on the ground, then they took my funds

[Chorus]
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
[Bridge]
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it
For the love of money, a n***a gotta get it

[Outro]
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money
Pop-pop-pop, when you're fuckin' with my money