I need money (money), mo money
Mo money, (ching ching), money, nuthing move but the money
Money, money, look nothing move but the money
Money, money, that's all I want, that's all I want
I want it look
You found me where the papers at, where the capers at
I don't ask for a motherf**ing thing, I take the scratch
Look I, franchise wearing, a franchise wrist
I'm franchise look, I need a franchise chick
She ain't gotta be tight, she ain't gotta be that rich
She just like I tell the other b**hes that my n***a's the sh**
Black on black, step out the house
With a suit and a tie soon to die, black on black
Scratch a mack, scratch a jack, matter fact n***a I always stay strapped
It's the game plan, I gotta win, I can't afford to lose
I can't be dressin in them kinda blues can't afford to wear tight shoes
You know me, the n***a with the six four frame
With a six four co*k back and hit your brain
You know the CEO n***a, ya'll done seen before n***a
See me get dope and don't tell a popo n***a
I don't give a f**, I hate ya'll type
Yeah I might know ya but we ain't nothing alike
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Now nothing move but the money, that's all I want
Nothing move but the money n***a, that's all I want
Nothing move but the money, that's all I want
I'm on top cause I do what ya'll n***as don't, look
Catch me playing ball with Shaq, and points from real how to act
I did a shootin' range, shoot the mack, when I bust for me to shoot back
See I'm n***a put the game that's why I'm on top
I can sit eight seasons cold even when it's hot
Come on drop the top for my Impala and sh**
n***a I'm out to get paper spit some dollars and sh**
See how many ya'll n***as could follow this sh**
I got an attitude f** the whole world, I gotta get rich
Ahh, and cap n***as screaming sh**, n***as gleaming the wrist
You seen the six, seen his wrist, n***a you seen his chick
This sh** that ya'll spittin', it's meaningless
Everything ya'll claim you did, I done it
And if I got, man f** ya'll n***a, I'm a flaunt it
And if I don't got it I motherf**ing want it
b**h I sold keys, I smoke weed at PE I got blunted
f** the hatin', I pull off that paper sh**
Gotta love me or either motherf**ing hate me b**h
Gotta hate my flow, n***a hate that I got dough
And if I spend it all b**h I can make some more
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Keep it hot, I keep it locked, guns I keep it co*ked
Runnin' on the shop like I runnin' on the block
Keep one up in the top, like one up in the drop
Spit till I spit, can't spit no more it don't stop
Like I live fast, I'm addicted to cash
Ain't a thief but sometimes I just forget to ask
I like say what the f** I feel, n***a do what I want
If you don't like it, f**, fine, n***a we can take it to the trunk
And I get the spittin' in your brand new six
Spittin' if you even with your motherf**ing chick
Spittin' if you with you motherf**ing click
But f** it I'm just spittin, I'm just spittin the spit
f** it thick, yeah n***a what
f** that, f**, f**, f**, f**, f**, I told yall
I don't like to windows shop to see how high it is
Walk by and see how fly it is
I'm a ghetto superstar like Pras and sh**
I got my idles so f** it, I buy that sh**
You only live once so like I floss my sh**
Give to the poor, a n***a like floss on a wrist
Yeah I got a few dollars but I don't even spend it no more
I'm trying to save up, for what, so I can buy the ghetto
I'm out to get money n***a
Mo money, money, mo money, nothing move but the motherf**ing money
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Gotta get yall money n***a
Nothin move but the money
Everything else is irrelivant
n***a yall gotta be willing to get what yall want n***a
By any means
No Limit n***a
9-8, 9-9, 2 G n***a, whatever
I'm out to get mine
Oughta get yours
Silkk The Shocker live in this motherf**er
I'm out