I been that nigga I been that nigga I been that nigga before the the money and the the fame I been that nigga before the the diamonds and the the chain I been that nigga before the the foams and the the clothes I been that nigga on the the corner with the the most My dogs a shooter

And I ain't got time for for nothin' else Anything but my baby I just don't have the the time Listen to me people I ain't got time to think about Money Money Or what it can buy And I ain't got time to sit down and wonder What make the the birdies fly And I don't have time

This is another story about dogs For For the dog that don't pee on trees, is a bitch So says Snoop Dogg, get your pooper scooper Cause the the nigga's talking shit I'm sipping on Tanqueray With my my mind on my money money and my mouth in the the ganjahy Are-A-G to the

Know when to walk away And know when to run You never count your money money When you're sittin' at the the table There'll be time enough for for countin' When the the dealin's done You've got to know when to hold 'em Know when to fold 'em On a warm summer's eve

Who's your daddy, who's your baby? Don't you sweat it Everything is waiting inside for for you Who's your buddy, who's your friend? And who's the the one guy that you come runnin' to I got the the money if you got the the honey Let's cut a deal let's make a plan Who's

You never call me when you're sober Pour me one more, then another Keep me love drunk When I'm, when I'm, with you, with you Come on, tell me do you want me Do you need me like drugs need money money Tell me once more who's your love for? Clearly I'm not

I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy When I wake up in the the morning I roll up and count my money money All my bitches love me, they gon’ answer for for a real one Dollar $ign Mustard on the the beat hoe I’m so wavy, I’m so wavy, all these bitches wanna

Uh oh, fresh out the the bed Uh oh, count up the the deads You niggas in trouble (niggas in trouble) You niggas in trouble No forreal, no cap, my money money long like anacondas If you think about runnin' with that then you in trouble Fresh out, outta the the bed, count

You're screwed up and brilliant And look like a million dollar man I love you honey, I'm ready, I'm ready to go How did you get that way, I don't know So why is my heart broke? One for for the money money, two for for the show You said I was the the most exotic flower

Rage, rage the the night away Forget about the the money I spent today Hope you save everything 'til you in the the grave Ball 'til you fall, throw it all away We alive right now I'm a need y'all to turn the the fuck up, now! I'm a need y'all to roll a blunt up, now! Go