[Ludacris] Ciara on the track and she from the, the (A) Ludacris once again and I'm from the, the (A) Ciara, Ludacris and we gon rep that (A) Let's Go [Ciara] See me in the club rocking Christian Louboutin I should be a Iraq shawty, cause I am the bomb I got a million-dollar house on my earlobe Boy I know you want it, but what do you got on it? You know me See the Vuittons all on my rim You know me Yeah we all singers but I'm not quite like them You know me If he's a buster then you won't see me with him Yeah I know you want it, but what do you got on it? [Chorus:] Cause I'm high price Better have on a hot pair of Nikes, Better buy me anything I like Cause I'm already holding, holding High price Better have on a hot pair of Nikes, Better buy me anything I like Cause I'm already holding, holding Already, Already (holding) Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah Already (holding) I got money, I, I, I got (Money) Already holding (Already holding) [Ciara] See me in the drop-head, fresh up out the hair salon Booty look softer than a McDonald's hamburger bun I got the edible dessert on my wrist Please believe I'm a ten, yeah shawty I'm the shit You know me See the Vuittons all on my rim You know me Yeah we all singers but I'm not quite like them You know me If he's a buster then you won't see me with him Yeah I know you want it, but what do you got on it? [Chorus] Already, Already (holding) Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah Already (holding) I got money, I, I, I got (Money) Already holding (Already holding) [Ludacris] Now you can have anything that you want And I'ma keep throwing ya, throwing ya, throwing ya stacks Do everything that he want Just keep throwing it, throwing it, throwing it back I'm holding, holding a hundred grand in my left hand Rocks with the right 285 horses, drop-top Porsche's Yep I box through the night Floatin' like a butterfly Sting like a bee for my honey pie I'm Southern-Fly Soon as CiCi sees me She sings me a lullaby And other guys can't match up to my bank account And its hard to see How I don't work hard for the money But my money works hard for me (me!) Let's go on a shopping spree to an expensive place Then I lick you up and I lick you down Cause I love your expensive taste So sweet, Yes bon appetite' I'm a freak, you can see me smilin' Took the money that I got from the verse Flew me and CiCi to the Fiji Islands Wildin' all on the beach All in the sheets, preach! Straight shots of saki, I'll speaks for my team, No paparazzi you freaks Big plans And you know what they say about a man with big hands And my woman is my number-one fan Hot damn! [Chorus] Already, Already (holding) Already (holding) I got money, I, I, I got (Money) Already holding (Already holding) [Ludacris] Ciara on the track and she from the, the (A) Ludacris once again and I'm from the, the (A) Ciara, Ludacris and we gon rep that (A) Let's Go