$nugg - Money (what We Talkin Bout) lyrics

Verse 1: Bad b**h, red bone Red bottoms, them luv vuittons They attracted to the money that I'm speaking on.... Me and being broke don't get along (Aaa ah) Yeah you see the mula Range on my wrist, n***a shoutout to my j**eler No days off stay schooling,f. beiuler She say she got good brain, word to her madula.. (Aaa ah) Chain hang low , Ya girl stay swinging , Orangutang flow Bands a make her dance,and she love doing molly And she say she a freak , so she started from the bottom (wooo) ok Gone girl do it, Chase it like a dream girl, gone head pursue it Eyes look chingy, real low like she creo Red or blue pill, shoutout to my homie nyko We show you how to ball Throwing money and all Tuition for the strippers,you gone make it this fall Middle finger to the haters I'm yelling out f**'em all And if I didn't mention you You irrelevant that's all I'm getting Hook: Money 7xs What we talking bout Money 6xs Yeah.... I'm stupid rich Throw it in the air... Throw it over there... I don't care... Do it all for the money Verse 2: Hold up wait ... You hear'em holla who dat Hating all the time,but they say they never do that Throw a couple thou in the club worth a new jet Cancel these hoes all the time... On my new jack (Aaa ah ) Nio ,that's how we do it Gotta chick in h-town, love when I chop and screw it See my chitown chicks love to blow like the wind Then I'm on my way to Vegas the city of sin.. (Woo) ok They say I gotta slow down Yell out YOLO. You know it's bout to go down See a couple models buy some bottles for the go round On my Ron and rkell sh** its a showdown (Aaa ah) Gone shake that a** Climb to the top, drop it down fast See you at the bottom with a bundle of that cash Don't stop , keep going go dummy Crash For the money Bridge: All the time Imma shine Get yours I got mine Skateboard She on the grind for the Hook: Money 7xs What we talking bout Money 6xs Yeah.... I'm stupid rich Throw it in the air... Throw it over there... I don't care... Do it all for the money Verse 3: Money, all I know is cnotes Ray Charles to the fact, yall never cnotes Pull up in that foreign thang, yeah thats how we roll Drinks everywhere, mammi gone off that calico (aah)) Talkin bout faded.. She talking bout her x, im talking x-ratedr Hello, pull strings like gepeto you aint heard about me. I be on my mello (aaaaah) Ball like no tamah.. I Remember when a young nigaa couldn't cop cars Dont worry bout me.. Imma make you a star Keep t**n that a** And Dont worry I'm just talking bout ... Money Ya jingling baby Gone ahead do it girl Wiggle it baby Chop and screw it up for me cruise with lady Face down a** up We do this sh** daily with the money Bridge : All the time Imma shine Get yours I got mine Skateboard Im on the grind for the Money Hook: Money 7xs What we talking bout Money 6xs Yeah.... I'm stupid rich Throw it in the air... Throw it over there... I don't care... Do it all for the money