Red Cafe - Money Money Money lyrics

[Hook] Money money money, money money money (x8) [Verse 1: Red Cafe] Yeah, everyday I hustle, everyday I'm gettin' money If her p**y good then everyday I'm spendin' money Throw it in the bag, throw it in the bag I ain't got credit but your dog got cash Money money money, stay out of my lane Your team runnin' laps, my team run the game This is America, ain't sh** free I need my money tall, at least six-three [Bridge: Red Cafe] Blocka blocka blocka, money money money Any given day, I'm pourin' honey on your honey And I murder everybody, okay, everybody say it (Money money money) if you broke, I'm sorry [Hook] [Verse 2: Diddy] Yeah, yeah It's Bad Boy b**h! Take that (Let's go!) Wake up in the morning, take a money shower Now I'm smellin' like money, got the money and the power (Yeah) Ba-Bad Boy money (Uh-huh) Martin and Will (That's right) My face good money, they should put me on the bill (C'mon) I pioneered the jets and the yachts and the choppers (You know it) Crushin' model chicks, throwin' minks on the toddlers (You know it) NASDAQ money, Dow Jones Combs (C'mon man) Money money money, motherf**er daddy's home (Yeah) [Verse 3: Red Cafe] Cash Money, Young Money, Bad Boy money Shorty said I boss, never throw toy money So, blah, blah, motherf**er, I'm ill Make that thing bounce with these hundred dollar bills Now I'm gettin' money, I ball I remember I ain't had no money at all Now I'm so shallow, name-brand apparel I'm that new-new err'day, wan' battle? Huh?! [Bridge] [Verse 4: Fabolous] Clap for that money like the booty on shawty then Y'all just keep clappin', studio, audience Told her stretch it out like she doin' an accordion And bust it, bust it, bust it like she snuck a Glock-40 in Daddy gon' show you b**hes how being spoiled feel I got millions to waste, young oil field Married to the money (money) faithful to the millions (millions) Got my money up (up) safe is in the ceiling [Hook]