Niggas wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say) I hit the pedal til that motherfucker break (til it break) Freaky bitches love the money I make And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay So let that shit burn Let that shit burn I'mma let that shit

I want a man with a smoking jacket and I want a man with a smoking jacket A deeper pocket with money to burn I want a man who knows his status And he makes a habit of loving me till it hurts I want a man, I want a man He might be heavy on the pedal But

See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs I get money, I start trends My first car, it was a Benz, yeah Lonely at top, no friends Yeah, I make money, I start trends My first car, it was a Benz My whole closet, your

Southside, money make the world go round Money make the world go round New York, money make the world go round L.A., money make the world go round Midwest, money make the world go round Down South, money make the world go round Some people want nothin'

Call me old fashioned Call me out of touch for having faith in the way it was I believe in making my money the hard way so I work for it And every job I do I do with pride I believe in keeping a promise that I make you've got my word on it When I shake

I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style We moving, shaking, working now that money going pile My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child You kiss your bitch 'fore work, I make

Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Man I promise, she's so self conscious She has no idea what she's doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents will look at

You put the keys in the car and drive It's how we do it! I know we can do it if we do it all night I'm gonna make sure the money is right It's how we do it You put the keys in the car and drive. It's how we do it, I'll find somebody who will stitch me up

Ladies and gentleman Please rise The king is here I've been doing this for a while Putting in work, traveling miles Counting money by the pile My sounds make your lady smile I've been doing this for years All the blood, the sweat, the tears

I make money off of bein' myself Get a glimpse of my potential when I believe in myself It's gettin' harder to tell the difference between reality and dreams The lines keep blurrin' like I'm drivin' half asleep I'm invitin' you to see who's next up in