[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We money man Yes Sir! Get up Bitch [X15] (Shut the up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A million off a tour, that's day A hundred broads, every day Getting this money- large, in every way
(smoking dope) that's day (run through your door) every day (pulling hoes) that's day (Get money more) every day [X2]
[Verse 1: Wiz Rapping ass There go Wiz, he a rapping ass I'm in a benz getting brain a centerpiece Before you can mention my name you ten at least I they hate cause of the paper that a nigga see Light a J and say a for my enemies.... Yeah Made men bunch of made ass When you paid then you some paid ass niggas I heard that grow on trees so I grew one Left my old at home got a new one that I quit drinking but I'm back at it I said that I quit drinking but I'm at it Your bitch leaving with us nigga that's The roof go in the trunk....that's She rolling and she don't even smoke Come to your job and make it flood bet you gone need a
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 years in and I win Hanging with the taylors drinking gin and im Sunday I ride the bugati- monday I ride benz Any chick and all of her friends you know I'm Money spent (you it), little money folded (you know it) You got one crib (you know it), got 4 (you know it) Only clubs that I like gotta poles ( you know it) Only fuck model chick, but I play with hoes (you know it) My mansion sitting on forty --- who the neighbors? (whoooooo) Kobe bryant from the lakers...now paper (lets get it) And I still mob through the I dont need no waviers (yes sir) Cause if you getting wrong, I'mma see you later (Blowww)