Money

Money got me in the mix again. He want to be on my list again. They got me all in their pics again. They wanna know how rich I am. Money, money, money, money, money, calling Money, money, money, money, money, calling Hate it when I talk expensive shit What I had to do to get to this Counted me out I counted up Counted me out I counted up Money, money, money, money, money, calling Money, money, money, money, money, calling They hated on me from a far I'm that bitch in charge I was in the back of the back Now the Maybach got stars Got these high notes on me sometimes I feel like the DeBarge I do not look at the tags I do not know what they are Circle so small it can fit in a two-door coupe No new friends Who the fuck is you? You ain't get it out the mud with me Shit you was swimming in pools Money got me in the mix again He want to be on my list again They got me all in their pics again They wanna know how rich I am Money, money, money, money, money, calling Money, money, money, money, money, calling Hate it when I talk expensive shit What I had to do to get to this Counted me out I counted up Counted me out I counted up Money, money, money, money, money, calling Money, money, money, money, money, calling Calling, money, money, money, money, money, falling Work so hard baby I put my all in Money, money, money that shit keep calling Watch it falling baby I put my all in Money, money, money, money, money, falling Work so hard baby I put my all in Money, money, money that shit keep calling Watch it falling baby I put my all in Falling I put my all in Calling Yeah, Yeah, Circle so small it can fit in a two-door coupe