[Verse 1 - Gudda call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the still, And in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch to gold, Money, knots and jewels no records sold, (Yeah) I'm manhandling with no effort, So imagine what'll happen when I applying pressure, flow who ready to get severed nogga In or out the booth you get leveled nigga
2 - Jae Millz] Yo, we are Money, Nigga you chocha, It's to get real ugly, Amarosa, YM vultures, there ain't a doper, We done changed the way the looks, Sammy Sosa, (Ha ha) This is life this a job, Audemare and Shapor, symbolize I go hard, Navy on Camaro I did it all for the Yankees, Did it all for New York and this love no need to me, Millz
[Verse 3 - Uhh, money I don't slow dance, Young Money muthafucka till the end, over weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to kids, grown man, nigga dubbed up, Lohan, Lindsey the Benz, same color Mike skin, Make ya spin when the ping load in, Au revoir, goodbye, now
4 - Lil' Chuckee] Young money G, Battle in my blood, at ya boy, Man, you better ya bungee cord, Since took me off the leash, I lose a fight yet, Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he that, Yung wid a attitude, how ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll on ya Elm Street, Trouble is what you want dog, pain is you gon' get, Young money till the bone grizzle, ya dig?
[Verse 5 - Lil' money good night, And yeah I'm gonna like an ultraviolet light, Lil' Twist cold like it's open tonight, 31st nigga to write, You a telescope sight, To try to see me, I'm so far gone, Even though I'm out kids, I'm so far on I gotta house of chicks like the Playboy home, Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I smash song
[Verse 6 - Minaj] I'm in cotton pink Bent', mass on the guts, White on whips, Kinte on the clutch, You at the of the pole, Totem, Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotom, Flyer than a cricket so they me Nicki Jim-any, And It's going like Santa in a chimney, You don't ball break ya back ribs, You more assist than the handicap kids (Oh shit)
[Verse 7 - Money we rockstars, So wit' ya Magnum on, And on we go long, You that? We get that, We in that, we run that, we back, We hit 'em when we see 'em back for more, for more..
[Verse 8 - Mack Michael Wade family in the building you hold us, Me, Taz and be the three new moguls, Buffet here y'all boys scrape the plates, And we don't eat up in our whispa got paper plates, Soon as we the club damn let the models go, One word I to say on his album, Hollygrove!, track the finale, nah this the genesis, Young murderers, we killin' shit,
[Verse 9 - Alright I got this, you can never get I it up from nuthin' you would think I'm playin' Tetris, Thousand sweater on but I don't ever sweat shit, Swear the beats they me got a mafuckin' death wish, Yeah, me who controls kings, I follow rules, stupid old things, I'm through the city in a coupe with those wings, And my deserves some muthafuckin' Superbowl rings, Young Money
10 - Lil' Wayne] I'm so in bitch, CEO in this bitch, Lil' Weezy stand tall, in this bitch Blood gang da da doe in this bitch, Make ya girl get Barry in this bitch, In the of the World, money is the blood, And everyday I be back and to the blood bank, Uhh making deposits till I faint, New Orleans, nigga how them fuckin' Saints, It's tight on our end that Bubba Franks, Matter fact it's too tight add a links, I'm the you a women drink, Yeah Young Money but the money ain't, Gudda tough, Nelly nice, nasty, Streets bad, Tyga ill, magic, Millz Harlem, wild, Twist Dallas, And Mack rap, sing and manage,
It's Moulah baby.