Pastor Troy - Mind On My Money Lyrics
Verse 1: pastor troyIf this is space age pimpingThen ima work for nasaComing up with tight ass shitCause this the pastorCreep up on em wit laughterSoon as she show them pearly whitesI grin back at herCause Im gone ***** her ass tonite***** be tightBut that dont mean that its gone endCause once I hitHere comes the grand openingShe hoping then that she can be my main ladyAnd to keep *****I smile and tell her maybeWe lounge on leatherI wonder if whetherYou know Im da playaNot the captain save a. hoThen Im back sinking banksWhile slitting swishersLights, cameras, actionWhy *****es be snapping picturesWish ya had the loutWish ya had the moneyWish ya had that big body benz filled with hundredsIts funnyCause niggas think just cause we got stacksBut when I was broke *****es still rode on my lapPerhapsThe money thats earned the game thats learnedThem hoes that yearnMake them ***** niggas eat yo wormBut heres your turnShit go ahead bust shots at meCause *****ing hoes and making money the priorityHook:I got my mind on my moneyI aint studdin these hoes (repeat 2x)I aint studdin these hoes 2xVerse 2: pastor troyA bunch of *****es dont bring no gloryShit all they bring is a *****ing bunch of lies and storiesAnd yeah I got a stack of stories standing weed highAnd you cant take em with you when a nigga has to dieSo I say ***** her*****es I try my best to duck emIm on the runAll these jealous mother*****ing niggasIs packing gunsFor fun they wanna take the airThe pastor breatheBut the shit does not give me a scareThey best believeWith ease I want to leave this earthBut ima let these mutha*****ers try to kill me firstLets keep it interestingThe topics I be mentioningHell and heaven walking streets with that mack 11Shot em with 7Pop them niggas pick my shells upAnd run and kick emTell them niggas we dont give a *****And ***** who with emEquitted so see me smiling to a round of applauseShot a bird at the judgeTell em ***** they lawsMy ball is hard as bricksSo I be damned if he charge me with shitIm sick as o.j.And gonna make these hoes dayIts understoodPastor troy up out this mutha*****er with the money and the goodsHook: 4xI got my mind on my moneyI aint studdin these hoes (repeat 2x)I aint studdin these hoes 2x
