Tekster:
Deep Purple Money Talks

gate Such joy I could almost die of it Money talks to me Lays it on the line Gives me everything I want Everything I want Money goes to money Yes it

gate Such joy I could almost die of it Money talks to me Lays it on the line Gives me everything I want Everything I want Money goes to money Yes it

gate Such joy I could almost die of it Money talks to me Lays it on the line Gives me everything I want Everything I want Money goes to money Yes it

jelly At the telly on the celly, get that money Elly Please believe it, if the mind can conceive it Then the man can achieve it, you gotta breathe it And I breathe deep

bout ya bread ya talk to me Mom ya wonder why ya child's so bad, because the fuckin body bags done hypnotized my ass, it's deep Holdin on to this money

on a Nok' track CNN back, like number 5 Jordan's purple and black We spazzed on purpose, fuck tryin' to sit in a cat' I erase drama and talk, memories

curious about him I wanted to talk to him but he was to busy fo that But i was more then welcome to walk with him As we walked He talked and i just

ll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay wit em then y?all in the same boat Deep water

done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin shit And see a life thru your click, that's the fraudulent shit On some flippin now shit, gettin money typed shit Smokin purple