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(feat. Pretty Money) It's a rap we finna get it Trina uh huh, Nesh, Angel, M.G.C [Nisharockstarr:] Where my medication I've been diagnosed crazy Only comprehending getting money please save me Taking pills daily money orders maybe If it's issued from the post office we can talk baby I spaz out mind real twisted Psych meds don't work just admit am gifted How I milk the business with no college courses How we ride horses how we push Porsche's Bitch back the line we some real crazy bitches Swag so proper we gon' take all your riches Haters dig intentions die screaming pretty money It ain't making sense if you ain't talking pretty money Surprise 3.0.5 and am live bring them bitches out amma so them how I ride It ain't making sense if it ain't talking pretty money It ain't making sense if it ain't talking pretty money [Chorus:] It ain't making sense if it ain't talking pretty money [x4] [Angeldeva:] SongtexteC now when deva step through best believe shit crazy 2 pink pearls on tha neck dats crazy Hold up wait a minute turn my mike on Am bout 2 shit a teach a lesson while I get my swag on It's session proof over here we eating every year clockwork balling mix champagne with belvedere Chicas ain't talking bout nothing on the must side What about my crazy attitude screaming homicide Leave you open wide we can see right through yah Understand M.G.C don't front line it to yah Like we never knew yah ama point ama vet am as good as it get keeping niggas up in check No swag fuck a nigga I float my own boats I write my own checks I cut my own smoke Name a diva that can stand up in my shadow Get her head torn off like they did in sleepy hallow [Chorus:] It ain't making sense if it ain't talking pretty money [x4] [Trina M.I.A QUEEN:] Now when the baddest in the building nothing don't move Don't nobody speak I make the rules I call the shots I give the blues It's amazing how I do this all in high heels shoes My whip game crazy swag that crazy Bitches got laid off cause them bitches lazy 1st rap bitch to pop off a real label tell me why you got horses when you don't own a stable Bitches ain't able am sweet like maple Syrup on pancakes he licks the whole fable Lean mean who else could be unless it's nisha angel repping M.G.C And the squad is intangible am tha commendable Focus on them dollars I ain't maxing am demanding you Don't make me call the cleaning crew Make them get rid of you cause when this shit get crazy ain't no telling what my niggaz do [Chorus:] It ain't making sense if it ain't talking pretty money [x4] Aus Songtexte Mania