I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes Ah yeah Trey I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money I like its unfamiliar I get it, I live it to me there's nothing realer Just enough'll solve

Di yon mo pou mwen kumbayah 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my heart I got this money, but it's nothin' right now I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went

Ay déjame explorar tu cuerpo adentro Y veras que te caliento Y recordar los viejos tiempos Haciéndolo bien lento Pa' besarte, pa' tocarte Pa' desnudarte, y acariciarte Make it to the crib baby no photo Gettin' money fast while the coupes slowmo All in

That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress When you touch me it's so delicious Baby, when you tear me to pieces When you give me k-kisses That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive

I spend a lot of cake on you All eyes on me (Yeah) I see all eyes on you (What? What?) All this money on me (Right), I see dollar signs on you Diamonds look like a Super Bowl ring (Right) I could put a lot of weight on you (What? What?) You showin' love

Et j'suis dans l'binks , posé dans l'50k Des belles caisses, des tasses, d'la drogue, d'la money Du khaliss, des litrons, des bosseurs, des guetteurs Les condés, les enquêtes, les saisies, les poucaves La perquise, la GAV, le dépôt, le placard Fais

I said I know that this may sound funny But money don't mean nothin' to me I won't make my music for money, no When I woke up this morning I was tired as I could be I think I was counting my money When I should have been counting sheep My agent he just

I'm just slidin' down the 'crest on a hot summer day All these diamonds on it got me feelin' some type of way Drop the top on these haters 'cause the top in the way And if you ain't gettin' no money then you just in the way Took my shirt off in the vert

While she up and down on that pole Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low She said she want a stunner I said, "baby girl, I'm gettin' money" Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted

You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it We on, it's Young Money, motherfucker If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, motherfucker, all right Now somebody show some money in this bitch I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust