[Intro: Trey Songz & Kid Ink] She doing it wrong Egh, Trigga, Trigga It's Kid Ink Mustard on the beat ho [Verse 1: Trey Songz] In the club and this n***a looking at me kinda strange I got the woman he love sipping my champagne But she ain't doing nothing wrong, she just f**ing with a young, rich n***a Tell that boy stop acting like a b**h n***a, you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? [Chorus: Trey Songz] You should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? My n***a you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? [Verse 2: Kid Ink] You could bet that, check my stats, from way way back n***a we've been doing this Same old clubs and the same b**hes you just met, n***a I ain't got time If the bezel ain't diamonds, presi Obama, pool in the Bahamas, black ferragamo Need me some condoms, we f**ing up commas, honest Right now this rap sh** is cracking for me, if it didn't work out we'd be back to the streets See life is a b**h crazier than Kelis, but I'm picturing money, my n***a say cheese Feel fresh like Axe on me, nah y'ain't gotta put up no act for me Your girlfriend already said you act so cheap, you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? [Hook] You should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? My n***a you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? Why you bullsh**ting Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? Why you bullsh**ting Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? [Verse 3: Kid Ink] I'm about mine, tell me is you 'bout yours? Yeah she say I'm a dog but she down on all fours Yeah she down on the floor cause there's money all over, then back on the pole with it Now I got time, cause now I got change, sh** the cup got drank and we 'bout to get high girl What did you think? I say God to your dress but no you ain't no saint, sh** [Verse 4: Trey Songz] You know you coming to the crib girl ain't cha? You drinking all this liquor girl ain't ch I'm feeling on your booty girl ain't I? Show you how to have a real good time So bust it for me, elbows on your knees We don't care who's looking, Mustard on the beat [Verse 5: Kid Ink] Ball hard and yo b**h tryna reach No it ain't my fault that she's running through the streets Dumb blonde, got you looking like a fool n***a Said you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? [Chorus] You should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? My n***a you should get some money, why you bullsh**ting? I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? Why you bullsh**ting Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? [Outro: Trey Songz & Kid Ink] I got all bad b**hes at my table, what I'm gon' do with 'em, all this money that I can't hold Throw some, taunt it, only bad b**hes at my table, that's all I got Which one of y'all I'ma take home, I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours? You should get some money, why you bullsh**ting?