Praise the Lord, Get to the Money - THE PGM

I'm in love with my money like Paul Wall.
I had to adapt like chameleons.
I'm cashing in pennies and adding the nickels, on my way to millions.
I keep my head to the sky and point my nose at the ceiling.
I want to visit the white house, so I can smoke out the building.
When I realized she was single, I was at her top like a shingle.
I set her roof on fire, by gassing her up every time that we mingled.
Fireman, fireman I get her wet like a sprinkler.
I am ringing her bell, she's my tinker.
Energize her, so she bunny hop, when we link up