Sweetest Joy lyrics
by 2 Chainz
[Verse 1: Kevin McCall]
I'm balling like someone threw a hail mary
So much paper, think I need another secretary
I'm filthy f*cking rich, his can't be sanitary
Money talks and you know I got a whole lotta gwop, you can hear it in my vocabulary
Man I live for the money
I need it more than the blood flowing in my [?]
I got a whole lotta ice, and a whole lotta cash rules everything around me, call it Ben and Jerry's
I'll die for the money
Eal ass n*gga, never lie for the money
Smiling in my face, but it won't be funny when the goons pull you outside for the money
So I suggest you pay me what you ohe me, n*gga
Real recognise real, you don't know me, n*gga
Time is money, so spent a century on a Rollie, n*gga
Cause you gotta watch these b*tches, and all these conniving n*ggas
[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
Some of these b*tches, they think I'm paying for the pus*y
[?] but I ain't playing with you pus*ys
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah the money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y
pus*y
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah the money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz!
I'm balling like somebody threw an alley oopp
Going broke is probably something that I'll never do
Fall in love with the pus*y, that's rare too
I drop the top and I hop out, and I salute, [?]
I'm [?] on 'em, big money [?] on 'em
Car's so pretty, Imma have to put a roab on it
f*ck them n*ggas that told on me
Old Rollie, new pus*y, [?] on it
Turn it off, turn it on
Remote control, homie
The doors suicide, I told him let's ride
If the pus*y deep and wet, Imma scuba dive
You got some nerve n*gga [?]
If the b*tch wanna f*ck, I tell her "get in line"
[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
Some of these b*tches, they think I'm paying for the pus*y
[?] but I ain't playing with you pus*ys
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah the money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y
pus*y
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah the money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
Yeah money is the sweetest joy, next to getting pus*y