It’s Only Money

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[Verse 1] What you want, nigga? Everything, nigga, supersized Two Big Macs like when they doin' them two for five (Where you at?) In a drive-through in a black Porsche (What you got?) Number two with the Mac Sauce I sold hard and I had soft (When was this?) Before Bow Wow was Shad Moss Huh, I'm just lettin' these facts off I was gettin' them packs off in my Air Force, duckin' task force And the CIA and DEA and TNT or a fan playin' Or the stick-up kids or the jacker boys or the hop-out boys in the red van Yes, man Half a million dollars in my left hand Threaten me, you a dead man Time for some action, Redman [Chorus] Ooh, it's only money I said, it's only money (Oh, he ain't got it?) We done hurt his tummy Yeah, it's only money [Verse 2] Who you? I'm just who all the ladies like (What you done?) Photoshoot with Tom Brady's wife (Oh, now you talkin') Now he owe me Campbell and fly flee (What you do now?) Now I snatch them models off of IG You sick, get an IV No lie, B, don't try me Offered thirty mill' for the PHB Damn, niggas, all he want is try and buy a flea I told him, "Look, never mind the lyrics Come when you went and made nine digits" Now he like, "Yeah, I can dig it" 'Cause years ago, I punched my ticket (I did) Y'all still breathing Look at me, I'm still the reason How much I got? Let's say this, I ain't spent no money from Killa Season Y'all still grieving My main bitch, she Middle-Eastern Step back, kiss my wrist, pardon, I'm feeling myself this evening For money making, shout to Pinky and the slutty vegan Harlem shit, yeah, we the shit, shit, all year 'round, it's money season (Yes) Every flip counts I got rich off of this bounce Girl, ain't no sales in Gucci, we ain't lookin' for a discount No (My man Sin City say) [Chorus] It's only money (Ain't no sales in Gucci, baby) It's only money Why you actin' funny? Yeah, it's only money