Fair Exchange (feat. Chris Cash)

Ay, You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will never change So all that's left is for us to exchange Called her up on the phone, I'll be there in a minute I'm into saving, if it's her bag ima spend it Pulled up out front Honked the horn, baby get in Making more than my teachers let that set in That means I got a lot of money plays up on the line Legal money we make music we ain't doin crime We ain't fallin out with you unless it's bout a dime Cause I could lose a ten ball and I won't fall behind I saw shawty last night she be on my line My girl stay gettin mad she know I'm a prize But I ain't look between them thighs I looked her in the eyes She must be used to something different I'm not them other guys Is you gon' ride baby Bonny and clyde Put it all on the line just to see you shine Can't picture my life without you by my side So stick with me you gon' always be fine Ay, You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will never change So all that's left is for us to exchange Okay I'm gettin paper Gettin money Diamonds, chains and whips still can't get shit from me It's ugly I mean I got it but I really don't got it I know you're used to the finer things No stoppin we got the ride away That bullshit won't see the light of day Cause I'm so damn fly bitch I wanna f*ck one time bitch In the public or the private Chris cash on your mom bitch I'm tryna make you feel like you're doing something Been countin all day I swear I'm through with money You should see how fast we run through the money And if you get under my wing I promise you would love it Ay, You must be used to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will never change So all that's left is for us to exchange