Monday to Monday - Roy Woods

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I got my mind on my money from Monday to Monday
Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday
Popped an ecstacy 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 ecstacy 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 out when you in Georgia
I make sure shorty feel important
Balmain a while she's going shopping
Marylyn 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
Ohh she love me (hey)
All my diamonds dreaded (hey)
Bitch touch Molly (oh)
Girl what you planning (oh oh)
I feel like Alladin (yeah)
I just found my Jasmine (my Jasmine)
Ohh she crazy
I love her crazy

I'm not new here
So don't disrespect me for some
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 ecstacy 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 ecstacy 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 too melodic in Toronto with exotic
Like these bitches are from Europe
My girl look like Katy Cherry
She got tattoos in her arm
She sings like Adele
Narcotics for fun
Don't believe in love
Face, out my face bitch
Am I looking out your way now
But I'm looking at a main girl
I could barely think
I have way too much to say now

And fly out to Costa Rica

I'm not new to this
So don't disrespect me for some

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 ecstacy 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 ecstacy pills xans when I wanna
You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma

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Denzel Spencer (born April 18, 1996), better known by his stage name Roy Woods (stylized as Roy Wood$), is a Canadian rapper and R&B musician from Brampton, Ontario. He is signed to OVO Sound, the record label co-founded by rapper Drake, producer Noah “40” Shebib and Oliver El-Khatib. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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