Koopa I said I never cheat on my money. Its funny how hoes dont belive me. watch mad-hatter and cat-hatter. but gave it to me becouse I'm greedy. dont be touchin all on my money. cause that make me honey look sleazy. gettin paid is like good sex. becuse my money comes easy. my fat stack be the reason. nappy head hoes wanna trap me. they be like "dont he look exactly like my son he the pappy". haters be making my doe unhappy. you should gimme my props. for makin my cash the propa way. instead of comin up pop ya. [Chorus]. Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers). Big house's candy paint and big swangas eehh. if aint about no money dont call my pager. because My Money Gets Jealous. blame us we ballin so hard. they think we drug slangas. we just entertainers. dont point your fangers yea. I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous. because My Money Gets Jealous. [Paul Wall]. Listen see I use to sit at a bus stop. and try to holla at a broad. I'd ask he for her number to call. she laugh and tell a player Nah. take a bus a block and stop I. hop in my candy car with Texas plates. pop the trunk while the neon lights say aaawwww. I bet you feel stupid got to confess the truth is. bullet-proof vest on my chest. so I cant get shot by Cupid. man man I'm the man. but ladies cant understand. how I can marry my grands. with no wedding band or best man. [Chorus]. Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers). Big house's candy paint and big swangas eehh. if aint about no money dont call my pager. because My Money Gets Jealous. blame us we ballin so hard. they think we drug slangas. we just entertainers. dont point your fangers yea. I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous. because My Money Gets Jealous. [Chamillionaire]. {*door bell*} Who is it Here Lizard Lizard Lizard. pretty red bones and hott yellows. in high heels trying to gets us. but treat like some cinderellas naah. "My Money Get Jealous". We got tickets is what the tell us. the bail bond mail us letters. and tell us the police comin to get us so. "My Money Get Jealous". Uncle Sam doesnt want to let us to. ball on 20inch propellas. gimme my cut is what he tell us no. "My Money Get Jealous". cant even trust my own fellas. some got secret vendettas. probally plotting about trying to get us. "My Money Get Jealous". you never know me and mad-hatter might. take a flight to nevada right. near the ring at the tyson fight. but I'm sitting next to evanders wife. never trick and throw this no. rose pedals no candle-light. if you want to see a "G". dont ask me go ask Vanna White. Koopa spend a grand at night. want a show I demand a price. thats right because I'm hott as a damn can. of Louisiana spice. never bite the hand that writes the checks. or you'll go broke. ugh could you see me grippin oak. or do you wish for me to choke. got to stay on your paper-chase. and get your change. because you dont know how long you'll last in this game. visions of twankies twisting while I'm grippin grain. this girl in the passenger seat. I dont know her name. she said if I just let her hop up on my thang. she put it on me and I never be the same. that'd be nice but I do not think. that thats going to do a thang. I'm married to my change. and that will never change man. [Chorus]. Dont blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fangas(fingers). Big house's candy paint and big swangas eehh. if aint about no money dont call my pager. because My Money Gets Jealous. blame us we ballin so hard. they think we drug slangas. we just entertainers. dont point your fangers yea. I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous. because My Money Gets Jealous. eeem eehh eeem eeh eeemm eeeem emmmmmm. eeem eehh eeem eeh eeemm eeeem emmmmmm. eeem eehh eeem eeh eeemm eeeem emmmmmm. eeem eehh eeem eeh eeemm eeeem emmmmmm