Incredible MJD beat that I got real serious on. Kinda slow tempo but its still worth the listen. Peep it. (Bad Quality Mixtape)

(Chorus 1) x2

They see me getting money
And they think that I'm a dummy
So they come and try to touch me
But I'm married to the money
And they know I stack that cheddar
Yes I fly in any weather
Man you know what it is...
ITS MONEY OVER BITCHES

(Verse 1)

Its Money over bitches, and currency over pussy
I aint no rookie, always been bread over nookie
Its a sickness, vicious bout riches with the quickness
Better than kisses, my bank account so delicious
and every female teller is attractive
Because they all about my money like maroc is
over here every cashier can get slit
Tryna take my dough?, no, I don't play that shit
The guap I respect, the pussy I neglect
Bitches come before money only in the alphabet
Bitch please, I prefer cheese over double deez
Maroc guap on top, hoe hop off my cock
never st st studder, my money come back like karma
Not ta alarm ya, but my dick get bigga wit every comma
Neva quench my thirst, put me in a hearse first
If the best things in life free, then I love the worst

(Chorus 2) x2

They hear me spittin fire
Now they want me to retire
But music's in my veins
And no that ain't never gone change
So you can quit with all that yappin
Cause my snare drums always snappin
Man you know what it is...
ITS MUSIC OVER BITCHES

(Verse 2)

Soundwaves over pussy, all all day
i rather grip microphones than lingerie
dont get me wrong, my floor is littered wit thongs
but i rather make songs, cause hoes been in my palm
i do love ass, but music dont give me sass
pussy i jus smash, then i leave in a flash
but music i get into, im obligated to do it
i put my heart into it, dont act like you aint knew it
spit my lyrics fluid, on these beats i get so lucid
you know how i do it, and its money over cupid
love'll wait, destiny told me music my fate
and my heart been broken, real rappers can relate
and all the fakes, jus stick wit ya girlfriends
ya hiphops loose ends, muthafuckas jus pretend
Music Money Over Bitches, nobody excluded
M M O B, muthafucka its concluded

(Chorus 1) x2

They see me getting money
And they think that I'm a dummy
So they come and try to touch me
But I'm married to the money
And they know I stack that cheddar
Yes I fly in any weather
Man you know what it is...
ITS MONEY OVER BITCHES

(Chorus 2) x2

They hear me spittin fire
Now they want me to retire
But music's in my veins
And no that ain't never gone change
So you can quit with all that yappin
Cause my snare drums always snappin
Man you know what it is...
ITS MUSIC OVER BITCHES (less info)