Money Don't Matter lyrics - Lloyd Banks

I got my hands all over your girl

Man, I'm rocking her world and she loves me

You can buy everything she loves

But you can't buy hers with your money

She on E when she fucking with me

I got her up in the V, getting nasty

I got her shaking all way down to her knees

I get it all for free, holla at me

Mister I ain't never gave a fuck about a girl

I'm ghetto, I'm thorough, I'm repping my borough

I'm out of my mind, girl my mind's on dinero

Probably thinking I'm the one

Tired of riding with a zero, zeroed up

I only hear chains, don't hear no slut

Red rose matching my clothes, don't wear no cup

Headphones, channel my zone, she won't shut up

Dead tone, turn off my phone and roll one up

I'm getting to the paper, that's why I can't take ya

You mix business with pleasure, you're sliding down a danger

Girl, never mind the minor, 'cause I'ma do it major

They fine but you finer and I'm hotter than a laser

Lay 20 bitches down, stomp their pussy

You gon' have to peel it off the ground

I wanna knock 'em down though, I will it with my crown

It's just me and you nobody here to hear the sound

It gets scary when I pound, now

I got my hands all over your girl

Man, I'm rocking her world and she loves me

You can buy everything she loves

But you can't buy hers with your money

She on E when she fucking with me

I got her up in the V, getting nasty

I got her shaking all way down to her knees

I get it all for free, holla at me

Uh, cuffing only comes with a backlash

She got that you get money, you can clap pass and a fat ass

Her life shaking it, new bottles and black bags

Metal with the crew 22 bottles and smack fast

You will never appreciate nothing 'til you making some

So keep it real with me and keep it fake with them

Full phone book, travel out of the state with none

She looking for a trick, and you a major one

Told her she's running out of time, she bought me a watch

She know I beat her ass up, she calls me the box

A bad bitch is like the norm, they normally hot

I got a thousand co-signs, they all give me props

My jewelry extra, light up the mall with these rocks

Glock bodyguard, you niggas tour with the cops

You spending here, never see you at all when I shop

Keep your convo, fast forward the guap, I'm hot

I got my hands all over your girl

Man, I'm rocking her world and she loves me

You can buy everything she loves

But you can't buy hers with your money

She on E when she fucking with me

I got her up in the V, getting nasty

I got her shaking all way down to her knees

I get it all for free, holla at me