Green Hunter 1

Cash makes the world go round, spin Don't I look like money, that's my twin Gettin' money, like it's going out of style I keep throwing it up, like it's bile Got cash all over me, like it's a rash You better chase that paper, stack that cash Start it up like the kick-off, I'm the punter I'm looking for the bucks, like a dear hunter Lunatic with the paper, money-crazy I sit back and count it, they call me lazy Countin' all this money gave me paper cuts Pockets' on full, fatter than donkey butts I got eight figures, like I was ice skatin' That's figure eight's, you know what I'm relatin' I got bands, not the ones on your wrist Yellow canary jewels, same color as piss No manners, go to the bathroom when you pissed Mad at me 'cause me and your girlfriend kissed? She's curious, wanna know how money taste Your chick's gone, like the T.V. show, 'Without-A-Trace' Just like the problems, money comes with females I'm bringing in all this paper from street sales