積分
演出藝人
Plies
主唱
詞曲
Plies
詞曲創作
Christopher Gholson
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Plies
聯合執行製作
M Pratt
助理混音師
Michael Miller
助理混音師
Christopher Gholson
製作人
Ronell "Big Gates" Levatte
執行製作
Ted "Touche" Lucas
執行製作
Glenn Schick
母帶工程師
Leslie Brathwaite
混音師
Bryan Tyson
錄音師
歌詞
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money (Let the streets know)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money (Let the streets know)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
What's in my pocket dawg? Big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted
I'm kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I like my bitches hood, but all my whips foreign
Just bought another house, the last one was borin'
Ten-thousand square feet, it feel like you tourin'
You **** dissin' me? It really ain't important
Take off yo' shirt ****, I bet yo' ribs showin'
You **** starvin', my money overflowin'
Jewelry game sick, got all these hoes adorin'
Catch me in the club with all the 'gnac pourin'
If I ever go to prison, I'ma have plenty stories
Sleep real good, 'cause I ain't got no worries
Stay fresh every day, jewelry stay glowin'
I got plenty money, and all you **** know it
What's in my pocket dawg? Big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted
I'm kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
Next month, guess what? I'm buyin' rappers
I'm startin' to feel sorry for you lil' bastards
I'm pretty hot, yo' career a disaster
I control you ****, somethin' like yo' master
Sixty-five grand, that's 'round the bezel
Stay from 'round me if you don't like to smell cheddar
I ain't fuckin' with that ho cause she a dick hiker
Wanna know who I'm fuckin'? My money, I just married her
She been good to me, I might five-karat her
Ran me out the sto', I bought too many plasmas
Count so much money, breathe like I got asthma
The old sayin is "the mo' money, the merrier"
What's in my pocket dawg? Big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted
I'm kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I don't know why I bought the Bentley when I had the Maserati
What I paid for the goon chain? 140
Scared to keep money on me cause I will blow it
My strip club name is "Mr. Will Throw It"
Keep fire on deck and I will show it
Fuck with me and get whacked and all you **** know it
Scared to dance in the club 'cause my fire loaded
If you won't use it, guess what? Then don't tote it
Mo' money to most **** mean mo' hoeish
Mo' money to me, it mean keep goin'
Haters gettin' tired, my money still growin'
Ball all night, catch a flight in the mornin'
Written by: Christopher Gholson, Plies

