Money

Lyrics

[Intro: sample] (Heatmakerz, crack music) Without money, what would we do? We've got our little idea to see what's going on Listen! Money is the root of all evil But ain't nothing evil about money! I got, I got, I got, I got I got, I got, I got, I got, money! [Verse 1] Ah, I need a gray six Balling, might see me with Steven A. Smith Picture me workin' the day shift Makin', minimal wage, man I couldn't pay shit Nigga, I got bills I turn 40 to 80, I got skills You push this rock, and we'll we work Miami Cuban over the Rocawear shirt Denims to match, think I just painted the stack Dependin' if I'm offended, die when I finish this rap Now where the bread at? That's where Fred at Double XL freshman, it's special Ed rap Strip club chain I'm in Through the president inner ear Stripper's singin', "It's raining men" Look son, bro, walk 'em out, dummy! My name Fred the God, and we're talkin' 'bout [Chorus: sample] Money, money, money, money I got, I got, I got, I got I got, I got, I got, I got Money, money, money, money I got, I got, I got, I got I got, I got, I got, I got Money [Verse 2] Beemer park it, then I get on a carpet She's sexy like Adina She's leaning in Neiman Marcus I'm showing you I'm the best When you not local They throw you American Express Next king of New York, know I'm a clear shot She never seen a half a man spent on a brazier top I'm standin' here, watch Been ballin' since Mark Jackson, still doing the ten drop Now I'm sittin' on the yacht seat Couple old school niggas we playing yachtze White linen, seen how I killed it, autopsies Make more than you off of coke spots and oxies Sick Cuban, Jesus piece flooded Russell Simmons seen it and thought it was Rick Rubin And now labels know the flow is real Like how I dress it up, now let's close the deal [Chorus: sample] Money, money, money, money I got, I got, I got, I got I got, I got, I got, I got Money, money, money, money I got, I got, I got, I got I got, I got, I got, I got Money