Roy Woods - Monday To Monday Lyrics






I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma

Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy

Money fly you out when you in Georgia
I make sure shorty feel important
Balmains while she's going shopping
Marilyn keeps her on auto pilot (auto, auto, auto)
Catch me with thugs
Ride around with them birds
Drugs make her slow
Can't feel her toes
Gang shit on tour
Oh she love me (hey)
All my diamonds dreaded (hey)
Bitch touch Molly (oh)
Girl what you planning (oh oh)
I feel like Aladdin (yeah)
I just found my Jasmine (my Jasmine)
Oh she crazy
I love her crazy

I'm not new here
So don't disrespect me for some new mans still
And I don't know who cares but I
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Don't don't
Don't don't

I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma

Yeah
Play
With me
Off ecstasy

Gyal dem go shopping
Tagged up with squaddy
Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in
Ass look melodic in Toronto with exotic
Like these bitches are from Europe
My girl look like Katie Couric
She got tattoos on her arm her arm
She sings like Adele
Narcotics for fun
Liquors for the pain
Don't believe in love
Mary Jane her thing
Face, out my face bitch
Am I looking out your way now
Cyatties out the base
But I'm looking for my main girl
I could barely think
I have way too much to say now
Can we take a trip
And fly out to Costa Rica
They wanna be us

I'm not new here
So don't disrespect me for some new mans still
And I don't know who cares but I
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Wanna hear bout you
Don't don't really care 'bout you
Don't don't wanna hear 'bout you
Don't don't
Don't don't

I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma
I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstasy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma





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