Money (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

Money set, nigga Get money around here, nigga Okay, yeah (nah, for real) I like money, I want money I get money (money, money, money) Money (money), money (money) Money (money), money (money, money, money) I need money, I get money Everyday, I want money (money, money, money) When I wake up, I get money (wake up) Money, money, nigga Sunday to Sunday I get money, money, nigga Rainin' or sunny I get money, that money I want money, that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money (ooh), that money (Pablo Juan, nigga) That money (money), that money That money Everything I do about the money I'm rockin' Givenchy, cost $1600 I sell you a 16, I do not serve onions I got a big bond like atomic I'm fuckin' that bitch, put the dick in her stomach Fresh like Fashion Week in London One of one, Saint Laurent custom Mixin' that raw Hi Tech up with that 'Tussin Poppin' them xannies, hoe, we do not crush them Reach for my money, my nigga, I'm bussin' I'm about money, that's end of discussion Nigga ain't talkin' 'bout money, then fuck him Got the long AK-47, Russian Bleed for my set, my nigga, we rushin' Still servin' a nigga sack to the junkies Broke nigga, you disgust me I don't just tote, I'ma bust it So many hundreds, need some luggage I got the money, these bitches love it I don't measure, just pour 'til it's muddy Wake up, go get to the money Trappin' while you at church on a Sunday Everybody that really know me Know I only really love hundreds All these bitches wanna get to know me 'Cause a young nigga gettin' money I can't even lie My first love was the money Money, money Money I like bitches, but I really love money I love the smell and I love how it feel when I'm thumbin' I like money, I want money I get money (money, money, money) Money (money), money (money) Money (money), money (money, money, money) I need money, I get money Everyday, I want money (money, money, money) When I wake up, I get money (wake up) Money, money, nigga Sunday to Sunday I get money, money, nigga Rainin' or sunny I get money, that money I want money, that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money (money), that money (ooh) That money Young nigga want that money I never stop chasin' money, my nigga Fuck these bitches, tryna get rich Niggas snitch, nigga better get out my business Tryna get money in any way Fuck nigga gettin' hit with the AK I didn't want that bitch anyway I fucked in her face then I sent her on her way Pour up a whole pint everyday Pour up the pineapple so dark, look like Ocean Spray Just caught a ten band play on a Wednesday Chains on my neck, I feel like Kunta Kinte Go do a show, then I catch me a brick play Tom Ford, playin' with the keys like I'm [?] Geeked on the perc, I might dab like kid in play Walked in the club, Louis bag full of big faces Don't touch my cup, you know how it play I'm havin' money, bitch, I can pay I had money back when they was on MySpace Your bitch ain't with her friends, she at my place Don't drink liquor, but I'm a space ace Too much money, I need a bigger safe I like money, but I don't like to play When you get money, don't they like to hate Old face, new face, double date I done upped the price, double the rate I want the whole thing, do not cut the cake Check the Forbes list just to motivate Maybach cost more than the Wraith Platinum Cookies, you gon' know when you taste My rings cost more than your Rollie face I wear it one time, then I donate I like money, I want money I get money (money, money, money) Money (money), money (money) Money (money), money (money, money, money) I need money, I get money Everyday, I want money (money, money, money) When I wake up, I get money (wake up) Money, money, nigga Sunday to Sunday I get money, money, nigga Rainin' or sunny I get money, that money I want money, that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money (money), that money (money) That money