[Hook x2 – Project Pat:]
Money, this that sh** these robbers out here blast for
Money, this that sh** these b**hes clapping a** for
Money, this that sh** a n***a living fast for
I'm a get me some, I'm a get me some
[Verse 1 – Project Pat:]
Only thing I know is get money, I got to have that
Quick to put that chopper in your life, b**h where that bread at
I don't want to rob, but I promise you that I will though
I'm a do whatever I got to to pay these bills ho
These n***as say I'm rapping, but I could be trapping
A round of applause the way these nines get to clapping
A lot of y'all broads pillow talking with these bros
And telling all your business, p**y n***a naw
I never tell my business to a ratchet ho
Oh nut gobbling s*utty b**h, all she want is blow
And money's everything, got my ride sitting clean
Boy if you ain't seen a half a million you ain't seen sh**
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2 – Rick Ross:]
Baking soda my trick, making noise on my strip
f** her while she snorts salt, my dick hard as a brick
I'm the man moving that boy, Camero my new toy
Exclusive clientele, so hard Dan Aykroyd
I rubber band my check, Susan Summers all on my neck
Chevy running like a Corvette, still war ready on deck
And money bag on your head, they coming straight for your neck
n***as stepping over your kids, and running up in your nest
Louis shoes are all checkered, dollar bills are my chess
Bare [?] on my neck, smooth [?]
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3 – Juicy J:]
Who walk in the bank, who open the safe
Who I don't have a count, who my sh** in the safe
Pa**code bomb proof ebola proof, New York Times want a photo shoot
Double XL want to write reviews? 60 minutes with Barbra Walters
f** would I do? I did it, I had to get it
You won't see my goons, got 1000 midgets
With tex on em, I send a text to em
To hide in your crib and send a text back
They put rattle snakes in your baby's crib
Bushwick Bill, the ugliest n***as that k**
I'm laughing, I'm counting my money with chills
Burr, you n***as is herr's, b**h made
C section with a switch blade
Stupid, I go buy rav, you talking sideways
I'm parking that b**h in your baby driveway
How do I do it, that's how I stunt on a hater
f** would I do else? f** what I knew
f** what I do
If I ain't doing Juicy J to the fullest
That Juicy J carrying metric tons since I was 13
Watching Pat in the coke game
Till I grew up shouting 3 6
50 billion dollars in the basement
I buy your connect on an iMessage
b**h don't flood my emails
Juicy J, I never fly alone
My weed got frequent fly mileage
(Money!)