Monday to Monday - Roy Woods

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 pill, 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 pill, xans when I wanna

You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma

Yeah

Play

With me

Off ecstasy

Money fly you out when you in Georgia (in Georgia)

I make sure shorty feel important (feel important)

Balmains while she’s going shopping

Marilyn 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 drownin' (hey)

Bitch touch Molly (oh)

Girl what you planning (oh, oh)

I feel like Aladin (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 new mans styll

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 pill, 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 pill, 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

Yorkdale with squaddy (okay)

Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in

Ass look melodic, in Toronto with exotic

Like these bitches are from Europe

My girl look like Katie Couric

She got tattoos on her arm

She sings like Adele (okay)

Narcotics for fun (ooh)

Liquors for the pain (yeah)

Don’t believe in love (no, no)

Marriage ain’t her thing (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Face, out my face bitch

Am I looking out your way now

Cyatties out the base

But I’m looking for my main girl (main)

I could barely think

I have way too much to say now

Can we take a trip

And fly out to Costa Rica

They wanna be us

I’m not new here

So don’t disrespect me for some new mans styll

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 pill, 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 pill, xans when I wanna

You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma