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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Shateria Moragne-el
Shateria Moragne-el
Vocals
Elijah Blake
Elijah Blake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
Roy Ayers
Roy Ayers
Songwriter
James Bedford
James Bedford
Songwriter
Lamont Porter
Lamont Porter
Songwriter
Sylvia Striplin
Sylvia Striplin
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Sean Fenton
Sean Fenton
Songwriter
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Arranger
Nikolas Marzouka
Nikolas Marzouka
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producer
John Rivers
John Rivers
Recording Engineer
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Recording Engineer
Nikolas Marzouka
Nikolas Marzouka
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Desremeaux
Matthew Desremeaux
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nate Burgess
Nate Burgess
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Get Money! Get Money! Girl I think you're special Strictly presidential You know the crib on the water now The Maybach stay watered down Project niggas giving orders now The gold presidential just to sport around I'm from the era of fitted caps and rental cars Dope pushers with ambition and pretty broads Walking on Jewish marble, hand painted the ceiling Happy Hanukkah nigga, it's a wonderful feeling Got my seats on the wood, playas giving me dap Lyor like how I move, Warner right in my lap I made a few mils, ain't mentioning Meek Went and bought a new crib the weekend Wale released Bitches, they keep coming, Bilie Jean thumping I need to hear the trumpets, meaning machine gunning I ain't missing nothing, got her sipping something I could ship her something, you know that December coming Girls and green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green They see me leaning in some new shit Now it's gold presidentials for the crew shit Threesomes, weed crumbs on the cruise ship I'm a boss have you ass on a news clip She a dime but she gotta be a cool bitch Pony tail, red nails, still in school bitch Needed some cash so she asked me could she move shit Not a chance, whips got her talking foolish I was skipping the classes, but I got me a master I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest Fishscale made me major profit margins I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you niggas starving Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm with this pretty bitch 80 grand, rubber band for some silly shit She on that Alexander Wang Gold presidential Venus when I change the game Girls and green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green She wanna roll with a winner now So I let her roll with the windows down My nigga's up the road come and get it now 60-40 know we split it up the middle now Shawty's said the word, I was talking that talk Maybe link up New York, that's awesome as fuck I never been in love until I heard a beat She never met a G until she heard of me 3rd floor projects, feel my point of view Everything is number 2, that's when it come to you Isabel Marant sneakers 'til the summer through Fuck you on a yacht is what I wanna do Baby girl got that wet wet I repeat: wet wet I'm the boss and I'm on that White T, gold Rolex Girls and green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green Her shoe game remarkable I feel solely responsible I feel solely responsible
Writer(s): Kimberly Jones, William Roberts, Christopher Wallace, Pharrell Williams, Sean David Fenton, Lamont Porter, James, Jr. Bedford, Sylvia Denise Striplin, Roy Ayers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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