What's good, Jones?
What's up, Jones?
Yeah, man, you know we got that show, man, like an hour, man.
Man, I'm on a West Wing at a house, man, ballin' like a fool.
Man, you know I'm over here chillin' like a fool,
gettin' his back one-sided real quick, though.
Man, we need to get up and get out, though.
I'm on my way.
Hey, hey, you ballin'?
I'm ballin', ooh, switch.
Money, money, money, coming down like snow.
Money, money, money, got me ridin' on boats.
Money, money, money, got me cuttin' y'all, ooh.
Money, money, money, yeah, I got that, whoa.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
Inaction hit the scene and got all the girls hollering.
Got so much cheese, I'm turnin' lactose and tolerant.
Bread sold on my bank account, got more.
The yeast from the dope, it got my pockets on smoke.
Got to cop some new juice to get my whole set dipped, man.
Got me on lit, like I'm rockin' on a kickstand.
Ain't even flippin' chickens, but got all of the chicks, man.
That's all your boy lays, the way I make them chips, man.
I need money like what Jones need to win the fight.
Hank Hill need a Bud Light.
Like you got it pippin', need your boy Mike.
Let's believe money, I need it.
Money, I like.
Yes, sir, that's right, I'm goin' big places.
Not 50 cent, well, Lord Banks, I need big faces.
Cos CEO, you already know that I'm stackin' dope.
Stacks on deck, like my bank on the patio.
Money, money, money, coming down like snow.
Money, money, money, got me ridin' on poles.
Money, money, money, got me cuttin', y'all.
Money, money, money, yeah, I got that roll.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that, sir.
I'm cash connected, I got cash on deck.
So much money in my pocket, I can cash on check.
Look at Shawshank, she got a tooth.
Look at the back on that.
But her face ain't too cute, so I'm a pass on that.
I got trees in the willow.
I got trees for my local.
Snatch a bad plot and hit the sack like a low blow.
All these girls know I got a chicken, don't care.
They like, why me, money, call O?
We love you, you so player.
Yes, sir.
Oh, yeah, my money grow on trees.
Instead of rain, I make it fall the way I throw those leaves.
I sit back and watch them break it up.
They crawl and scrape it up.
I ain't on the budget, I'm starting Shawshank.
Shawshank, I'm making up.
I can't help it, that's what ballers do.
And I'm so chewy, call me Charleston too.
Shawshank, I thought you knew.
My whole crew got stacks, we paid.
And I catch more time to shack from deep waves.
Money, money, money coming down like snow.
Money, money, money got me riding on boats.
Money, money, money got me cutting, y'all, oh.
Money, money, money, yeah, I got that rope.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
M-O-N-E-Y.
I get that.
Rubies in my chain sing, color as a lobster.
Boy, you ain't sick, but keep a freaking head, doctor.
Sucker, try to play me, clap his ass like a opera.
Oh, seven good fella, yeah, I'm a mobster.
Catch a man, girl, and then I scratch her off my roster.
Girl, they go polo in that new Porsche Boxster.
Stacks in my pocket, same size as a Wopper.
Didn't make the band, but your boy got a chopper.
Check out my footwork, yeah, this is Plotter.
Then I keep a jab, call her hip, any hotner.
Goons on deck, boy, you don't want no drama.
Drop top, bit, sit it up like a monster.
Street fighter, green, yeah, come on, Candy Wonka.
Different color diamonds like a shovel, Willy Wonka.
Trying to cop the new paint that flowed across water.
American is all like Buddha, hell can stop us.
