[Verse 1 - Gudda] They call me Gudda, I'm all about the still, And in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch to gold, Money, knots and jewels with no sold, (Yeah) I'm rappers with no effort, So imagine what'll happen when I start pressure, flow who ready to get severed nogga In or out the booth you could get leveled
[Verse 2 - Jae Yo, we are Money, you can't chocha, It's about to get ugly, Amarosa, YM vultures, there a family doper, We done the way the game looks, Sammy Sosa, (Ha ha) This is life this a job, Audemare and Shapor, symbolize I go hard, Navy on navy I did it all for the Yankees, Did it all for New York and love no need to thank me, Millz
3 - Tyga] Uhh, money I don't slow dance, Money muthafucka till the world end, Money weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to these kids, man, nigga dubbed up, Lohan, Lindsey the white Benz, same Mike skin, Make ya soul spin when the load in, Au revoir, goodbye, now
4 - Lil' Chuckee] Young lil' G, Battle in my blood, at ya boy, Man, you have ya bungee cord, Wayne took me off the leash, I ain't lose a yet, Now come ya dog out the ring how he love that, Yung wid a attitude, how ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll on ya Elm Street, is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get, It's Young money till the grizzle, ya dig?
[Verse 5 - Lil' Young good night, And yeah I'm gonna shine an ultraviolet light, Twist cold cellar like it's open tonight, 31st to write, You need a telescope sight, To try to see me, I'm so far gone, Even I'm goin' out kids, I'm so far on I gotta full of chicks like the Playboy home, Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I smash song
[Verse 6 - Nicki I'm in that pink Bent', Puttin' on the guts, White on whips, Kinte on the clutch, You at the of the pole, Totem, Like Odom, I ball, scrotom, Flyer a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any, And It's going like Santa in a chimney, You don't ball ya baby back ribs, You need more assist than the kids (Oh shit)
7 - Shanell] Young 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 comin' for more, for more..
[Verse 8 - Mack Wade family in the building you can't hold us, Me, Taz and be the three new moguls, Buffet around here y'all boys the plates, And we don't eat up in our whispa they got plates, Soon as we the club damn let the models go, One word I to say on his album, Hollygrove!, This the finale, nah this the genesis, Money murderers, we killin' shit,
[Verse 9 - Alright I got this, you can never get I built it up from nuthin' you think I'm playin' Tetris, Thousand sweater on but I don't ever sweat shit, the beats they give 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 this bitch, CEO in bitch, Lil' Weezy stand tall, tippytoe in bitch Blood gang muthafucka da da doe in bitch, Make ya girl get Barry Manilow in bitch, In the body of the World, is the blood, And everyday I be back and forward to the bank, Uhh making deposits I fuckin' faint, New Orleans, nigga how about fuckin' Saints, tight on our end call that Bubba Franks, Matter fact it's too add a couple links, I'm the barstender you a drink, Yeah Young Money but the money ain't, tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty, Streets bad, ill, Drake magic, Millz Harlem, wild, Twist Dallas, And Mack Maine rap, and manage,
It's Young baby.