(INTRO IN)
We go harder than you use to doing all the thangs we to Man I'm all about my so the money move when I say so And you probably use to But me they gets no love This that's Inglewood and its brought to you by Fabalon
(CHORUS)
If you ain't this paper what you doing (what you huh?) I be getting money all the time (I be money) I be getting money all the time (I be money) I be getting money all the time X2
(VERSE ONE)
First first ni**a Faba-lon for Two I will never ever be no a** ni**a Maybe if you was smarter you would get on my My get get bread agenda is certified, we Sideline ni**a in it Intended for the real ni**as out her the frontline Its rack So I get back to the Homegirl Chell told me them ni**as round you phony So I'm, up all till the morning my bread like my tenderoni Two steps ahead of ni**as on it So in the morning, that's four step ahead of these fake Getting no younger ain't no to be waiting ni**a lie to me ni**a if you ain't down You down I get it, I respect dat sh*t, but don't that sh*t See you at the top of the When you get I'll be a bad chick Feeling on my dick Pissed about the I lost Out my writs wear, who going me something Cause I feel like I done it for the whole Damn city and I'm on, racks on heavy Fabalon yeah we on (and I them boys sick) Once the album drop, single pop oh sh*t! you how to do it Show you I'm the man or the closest to it Fu*k boy, yaself (What you on!!)
(CHORUS)
If you ain't bout this paper you doing (what you huh?) I be getting money all the time (I be money) I be getting money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting all the time X2
(VERSE TWO) Nah I can explain it to you boy I just what I know what I know Get that urge to get and I go All my get bread ni**as they Its dat feeling its da Its dat fu*k out of here ni**a we ain't got time to be about broke We ain't got to be talking about slow We ain't got time to be about no Its F-A-B-A-L-O-N And it you ain't kill yoself twice And I meant that (NICE!) We gone keep on doing same sh*t got us popping in the first place Now we than a flame pit all day bitch (And you it) Still pop surround, still Still up pouring purp Still in the mix hit get Yurp! All of my All of my Still getting money, the haters Sucka for lovers nucka fade us Still here, still till, still getting So um, watch me, while I Fabaloning doing my Man I know you see me and it hurt Boys talk down, but I kept work Where I'm from tongue get boys put to sleep but E-Thugs talk tuff when they out of But you fu*ks up running into me (CAUSE ITS BABY YEAH!)
(CHORUS) If you ain't this paper what you doing (what you huh?) Cause I be money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting all the time X2