Curren$y - Money lyrics

[Cut] Put your money where your mouth is Put your money Put your money where your mouth is Put your-put your-put your-put your Put your money where your mouth is (x4) [Verse 1: Show] Check this Money money green paper Get it by the duffle bags And spend it loosely Treat the lucci like loose leaf Your thot, I treat her like a droid Get it, one minute, next minute Spend it on tennis, I'm a menace Dial back my Chevy right Rims is like (?) Sound knocking beat probably break my seats (boom) Yeesh just east red flag to the right With a pocket full of money I am cash on sight b**h [Cut] Put your money where your mouth is Put your money Put your money where your mouth is Put your-put your-put your-put your Put your money where your mouth is (x4) [Verse 2: Joey] Fly society Let me talk to them Joey Big shoes, paint sweeter than an apple custard Chevelle the color of a chocolate cluster Peanut bu*ter leather interior Seats match the rims I dig the inside but love the exterior So street pockets Obese kapisch Speed through the lane with a dunk like Kobe Y'all softer than a (?) fur You're soft Me I ride around chaffeured In other words [Cut] Put your money where your mouth is Put your money Put your money where your mouth is Put your-put your-put your-put your Put your money where your mouth is (x4) [Verse 3: Curren$y] Yah Young money cash money Curren$y the hot spitta Fly society member Mirror mirror on the wall Who is the flyest of them all The '84 was a speeding bullet The '54 was a basketball It bounces like one ounces Got some colored cigarillos Fill it up with my lighter son n***a tip-toed out the studio with my sh** I ain't tripping That's a small thing to a giant I'm fly on my own I never had a stylist b**h you should see my closet I don't own one pair of Pradas But I'm rocking a pair of Guccis That cost fifteen hundred dollars holla [Cut] Put your money where your mouth is Put your money Put your money where your mouth is Put your-put your-put your-put your Put your money where your mouth is (x4) [Verse 3: Mack Maine] Arrroooo Talk is cheap You know Raps, cars, and show biz my n***a What's up Joey (?) I said b**h I'm Mack Maine Young money cash money Kush Entertainment yah Yah I own my own label yeah Hundred stack when I'm sitting at the round table yeah Still f** hoes in the (?) With the boot leg cable yah See uptown, Hollygrove That's where you'll find me slick b**h I touch my first 25 stacks in '96 Y'all hustling like midgets Cause you came up short I'm smoking Jamaica And you ain't got a pa**port [Cut] Put your money where your mouth is Put your money Put your money where your mouth is Put your-put your-put your-put your Put your money where your mouth is (x4)