Cyta Zoan - MONEY CAN'T BUY ME lyrics

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Cyta Zoan - MONEY CAN'T BUY ME lyrics

{Verse} Money can buy a weave, money can buy a strap And money can buy a b*tch on top of all of that Money can buy a job, money can buy happiness But if we ran out of money, we'd be happy then, fu*k it Money can buy a weave, money can buy a glass So you can drown your sorrows, Soros paid me all of that You can buy a new church, money can buy a new ass But money can't buy me, so get the fu*k off my lap, b*tch Money can't buy me, money can't buy me I'll kill your whole fu*king {REDACTED} and I'll do it for free You can sell me into slavery with a master's degree And you can cut my wrists, but b*tch, money can't buy me Money can buy a job, money can buy a b*tch But when it comes to money, that's not how you paying for sh*t Monеy can make you poor, or it can make you rich But therе ain't no way in Hell that you're paying for this Money turn a ni**a to a product, nothing more, b*tch All these ni**as paying for their Prada, fu*k a mortgage You're the only thing I need, yeah, you're gorgeous I am trynna buy you, please forfeit How much do you cost? I'm your god, I'm not a martyr You been trynna dodge me on your phone, grab a fu*king charger Know you seen my text, yeah, you left me on read fu*k your car, fu*k your money, b*tch, you're dead