
Like Money (Remix) Three 6 Mafia (Ft. The Game)
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[Hook: DJ Paul]
I said I look
I look, I look
I look, I look
I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!)
I look, I look
I look, I feel, I smell like money
I look, I feel, I smell like money
Just look at me dummy
Loo-look at me dummy
Pull ya shades down
Get a good look at me dummy
I said I look, I feel, I smell like money
I look I feel, I smell like money
Just look at me dummy
Loo-look at me dummy
Pull ya shades down
Get a good look at me dummy
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Once again it's on
Or should I say my eyes on
Back on the stove
I'm somethin' like a Amero
The way I make it twerk
I got some good work
I'm into Culinary
See me on the Food Network
Smilin' in her ear
With a 'gar in my mouth
In the V.I.P
Man we standin on thе couch
And I got a whole lotta lock-jaw women
But it's too bad half already in mе
Clownin, doin donuts in the Charger with' a Hemi
Comin down ya block like
Vroom-vroom, do ya hea' me?
Headed to the club
You can catch me in the powder room
When I'm in the hood
I'm in that trap bangin that boom-boom, boy!
I said I look
I look, I look
I look, I look
I look, I look (Yeaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!)
I look, I look
I look, I feel, I smell like money
I look, I feel, I smell like money
Just look at me dummy
Loo-look at me dummy
Pull ya shades down
Get a good look at me dummy
I said I look, I feel, I smell like money
I look I feel, I smell like money
Just look at me dummy
Loo-look at me dummy
Pull ya shades down
Get a good look at me dummy
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Once again it's on
Or should I say my eyes on
Back on the stove
I'm somethin' like a Amero
The way I make it twerk
I got some good work
I'm into Culinary
See me on the Food Network
Smilin' in her ear
With a 'gar in my mouth
In the V.I.P
Man we standin on thе couch
And I got a whole lotta lock-jaw women
But it's too bad half already in mе
Clownin, doin donuts in the Charger with' a Hemi
Comin down ya block like
Vroom-vroom, do ya hea' me?
Headed to the club
You can catch me in the powder room
When I'm in the hood
I'm in that trap bangin that boom-boom, boy!
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