Artist: K'LA Album: The Coldest Winter Ever Song: Pussy, Money, Weed Typed by: AZ Lyrics He say he love me like He say he love me like Yes I love her like He say he love me like He say he love me like Yes I love her like But he don't ever love you right Yes I love her like They tell me sex sells But I ain't buying it Cause hoes learn to hard way That it's free when you just trying it But a bed always feels so much better With a guy in it So they figure celebrities will probably keep it … But they the lyingest tell you what you wanna hear No baby it's cool no one's ever gonna know you are here So you listen to them Ducking doubts and fighting off your fears Every time you get around his boys They are looking weird Whispering in your ear like I heard about you girl Don't take it wrong but I heard you [?] cool girl I heard you are down if I wanna try two girls You ain't gotta worry about my man He got a new girl Uh girl now you are feeling embarrassed You got a bad reputation that nigga was careless But this new nigga said he could take you to Paris And since you fuckin why not fuck em might as well get your share in [Chorus] This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Every girls spends her life looking for a prince charming But if he takes too long she will settle for the door man She don't really care just as long as he ain't poor man But if he is fuck it Then she will settle for your man But don't call her a home wrecker Never had a home so she don't really know better All she had was hope so she turned into a go getta Ran away from home but she ain't have no one to go get She convinced her friends to go and get up On that pole with her Tipping where she stripping so she is going home with your figures Go figure now she is feeling like she owned And she swear this life is like the best she ever known Except the fact that niggas hitting then They send her home Guess somebody should told her all That glitters isn't gold So don't trade it for the soul And don't forget your coat Cause this world can be cold So I just hope you know [Chorus] This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Shorty used to be the type with a head on her shoulders A dream of rovers Casanovas kept on pushing her forward Over and over had to put a nigga back in his place Out of her face and on to the next hoe that he chase She stayed on top of things never blinded by the bling Or the rings or anything that the nigga had on the scene She was convinced no prince will sweep her off her feet And it was obvious that she'd have to get her own shit On her own tip so she went and copped her own whip But unlike the average caddy she copped her a big body Just to let these niggas know they ain't have to show her shit She hopped outta the whip Cracked a smile and showed [?] grill White gold matching the chrome that was holding up her wheels But still felt incomplete so she copped her some green So now she is pushing the green Therefore she is kushing the green Cause you can't lose when you know that you got kush on the team [Chorus] This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed This world ain't nothing but Pussy money weed Pussy money weed Pussy money weed