Money Man-McKoy/Paroul

Money Man (feat. Paroul) - K-Ci & JoJo (e. king, j. van zant) This song goes out to all the money men He drives around in a fancy car Smokes those long cuban cigars He don't know how to play guitar He can't sing but still the pretty girls think hes a star We play music got families to feed Ain't good with numbers and he knows we can't read If we get a dollar you know he gets three It ain't hard to figure out its as simple as can be Don't ask me ask the money man These boys are livin in a fantasy land I just keep em on the road so they can pay the money man Ill be long gone before they understand My promises are strong like a road made out of sand I wanna be your money man My mortgage is picked up by the band I wanna be your money man The boys, oh theyre sleepin out in the van Don't ask me ask the money man You boys are livin in fantasy land You signed the dotted line I'm takin all I can Your moneys lookin good in my retirement plan Thats just the way it is when your playin in a band Thats my money man down on his knees He ain't prayin but he damn sure ought to be Hes at a place where money doesn't grow on trees And all his prison buddies doin more than shoot the breeze How does it feel no money man Not too good What did you do with my money man Well I a... well a you know a... How does it feel to be a honey man Are you sure that your still a man Aw your dressed up like a little girl Just shootin the breeze down on your knees Money man, oh money man