Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I bounce like a jack hammer's below me,
cold feet, never, just low key til he O.D.
and whipe ya nose to get coke on the sleeve,
wheres your head at? I'm a f***in' coconut tree,
hit your top fast through your top hat, at least swiffer,
or you can fall from my grace like Keith Richards,
or run and then I 'catch up' call it a Flea Flicker,
it's just a little Karma, and I'm at peace with her,
so say your goodbyes and/or your sinoras,
jot it down in verses and write a tight chorus,
money's the root of evil yet they slice forests,
to make more of it, it hits right where the sore is,
but it's important to get yours in a long bag,
'til the stacks are close to the neck like dog tags,
'cause ya never straight not unless you got paid,
I'd 'aide' those close, call me Magic Johnson's rag
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[Chorus] x2
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money or let it out,
that it's inside his house, inside her blouse
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[Verse 2]
you can brush off shoulders and pop the collar,
throw up a couple ones but you... you not a baller,
'til ya throwin' hundreds outta drop-top Impala,
now take a cash hike, you lyin' on top of dollars
but if you got the money, decide a proper course,
to keep it hidden 'cause there's a cost ta store,
it in a bank, plus money'll get you alot of whores,
that have their own money but keep wantin' yours,
get a shovel 'cause these gold-diggers into Mines,
likin' me better if I was turnin' fingers to signs,
but f*** it, as long as I got the figures to shine,
I'm clutch with it they shiftin' my dick in the ride,
with a little liquor on side, they thinkin' their brides,
but tonight I'm just tryna have em thinkin' their Bi's,
the money I hide 'cause it's what I chose to do,
'cause if they see money, they no longer like you for you
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[Chorus] x2
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money or let it out,
that it's inside his house, inside her blouse
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[Bridge] x2
When I slip and dip out my momma crib,
I hide the money I'm just bein' honest, kid,
'cause if you take my savings from my mattress,
I'll put a nail in your head, you f***in' cat fish
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[Bridge] x2
So Hide Your Money, {Hide Your Money}
Hide Your Money {Hide Your Money}
Hide Your Money {Hide Your Money}
Hide Your Money {Hide Your Money}
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[Chorus] x2
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money,
you can, you can hide the money,
you can hide the money or let it out,
that it's inside his house, inside her blouse
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