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Money Goes, Honey Stay w/ Lyrics

(Jay-Z chorus)
When the money goes will the honey stay?
When the gray skies replace the sunny days
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
When the money goes will the honey stay?
When the gray skies replace the sunny days
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

(Fabolous verse 1)
It was all good just, a week ago shoe box full no sneakers though,
Just moved in it's been a week or so,
Brand new coupe so that she could go,
White Bent', light tint ridin' like what the fuck is an indictment?
Spend ten thou' for excitement that's how the day goes that's
How the niqhts went, Louis bags, Balenciagas the ones talked about
By the fashion bloggers, you know me I'm in Murcielaga
The same lime green as the Air Max Joggers,
But if it wasn't here will she wanna go? You don't wanna ask,
But you wanna know, will my baby weather the storm?
Stick around till the weather is warm heyy

(Chorus)

(Fabolous verse 2)
She like shoppin', but never trendy, a lil' Gucci, maybe Fendi, Island hoppin' the West Indies
Diddy said got us all about the Benjis, key tile, Phelipe chow Reservations, we can sleep now
Ask how much, I don't allow such, pull a Air Max out cha reptile Clutch,
But who knew that the sky get cloudy, I bought a Ford Range didn't Think she'd be outty
Huh the games over, seized my Range Rover, Feds said somebody gave My name over
Now I'm inside, she's outside, what should you do?
How about ride, guess nothin' last foreva, I thought we could watch These clouds pass togetha but heyy

(Chorus)

(Fabolous verse 3)
You can't ride big, on lil' rims, you wanna do it big? You need a Lil' Kim, raise ya hand hiqh
Look in the man eye I don't know 'em your honor
Can't lie money comes, money goes, so you need to blow it, like a Runny nose
On a lady who ain't turn 180, place none above ya, sweet Sadey Sun Stop shinin'
She neva got shady, she coulda watch them box you in like a Brady But she stood up.
Like what up! It's a cold world, zip the coat, put the hood up That's some sick shit
That's a ill bitch, when you dead broke, she make you feel rich
See mama your my Rihanna pull the umbrella when you see drama heyyy

(Chorus)

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