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I'm all this moolah, I'm all about this bread
And if I get slippin', I can end up in the feds
Bitch better have my money (my money), nigga better my money (my money)
Bitch better my money (my money), nigga better have my money (my money)

My man, mom, in the morning, tell 'em "GM"
Kiss 'em on the forehead and the keys to his BM
even gon' tell you, got the code to his DM
I hit her on the 'Gram hashtag free 'em
I'm biased, but all I got for these hoes is
I done ever car, no liar
I ain't talking when I say I did shit with Mariah
Nick there, nor was Mottola
on the crates, gun in the stroller
I was selling coke, no joke, no
Just made a 'mil off Ebola, what's up?

I'm all this moolah, I'm all about this bread
And if I get slippin', I can end up in the feds
Bitch better have my money (my money), nigga have my money (my money)
Bitch have my money (my money), nigga better have my money (my money)

I got bitches that could chef up a
Dominican, he had the perico
And we just trying not to the Rico
what Mitch had heard from Rico?
Well, die every day, B
I'm getting money, fly, every day B
I pulled up onside the AZ
And I was young when they to kill AZ
We kept it mob style wip wop
styling on the wristwatch
Still do in my flip-flops
Summertime, out the 'Rari with the missing top

I'm all about this moolah, I'm all about this
And if I get slippin', I can end up in the feds
better have my money (my money), nigga better have my money (nigga my money)
Bitch better have my money (my money), nigga have my money

Living life big, that mo' money shit
So no matter what I get, I'm mo' money, bitch!
Mo' coming in, mo' money spent
like money, that's that mo' money scent
AMG kit, that mo' money band
open the door, I'm letting mo' money in
She like, "What's this mo' shit?"
I'm like them niggas that you with, I'm getting mo' than
full of Chuck-E-Cheese
I'm under the money and I'm just catching all the leaves
She just to feel the breeze
I just want her on her knees, nigga, antifreeze

I'm all about this moolah, I'm all this bread
And if I get slippin', I can end up in the feds
Bitch have my money (my money), nigga better have my money (my money)
Bitch better my money (my money), nigga better have my money (my money)