Yo, all my bitches make money Throw ya motherfuckin' in the air 'Cuz it's all the money rules the world I take over all pussy money
All cars get tooken 'cuz of money, baby All businesses, baby, all about the money To all my niggaz bustin' shots for money, right now Bust shots, bust for the money, now
Where's your Where's your your money? Throw ya motherfuckin' in the air Where's money?
The Brooklyn borough king, bitch to me is everything me to Jersey, trapped off the parascene Or Penelope You duplicate the picture or record this hip hop
My are tryna crust up the ziplock Dime pieces in high heels and flops Real playas with the wristwatch of clubs is backed up in gridlock
Three bouncers the size of Plus that will make your eyes pop Hot burns burn faster than matches Dirt is out to catch Vicks
on the back on some rap shit Fake industry heads sweatin' in the guest I'm on the spot with a bottle of fresh Lay up on the table, arm the best chick It's all the money
Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know your money Next time you see me, let me know where's your Baby, I just got home, let me know where's your We got to feed these kids, baby, let me know where's money
In a fly tailor made shit, cookin' a Got the Phantom parked out in the front Rowin', gun totin', Sonny Chiba niggaz we Island style, suckin' on Cohiba cigars
The way we stack cake, you know I know it's makin' you Watch dough with from other countries and shit Now let me show you why we with a swagger Money over flowin', like it don't even matter
Money do a shit, money make me more bread But money take a life, put a price on they head Think you nicer than the dreads, snitches fight the Feds it cool, while I put all of the hype on the bed
Bitch, ever since my cake got a little with JP Morgan, Merryl Lynch and them niggaz Fuck it, call it what you wanna call it, nigga, we Throw my at ten thousand dollar tables for dinners
Now it's a Bus, now, nigga, let me know where's your money Every time you see me, let me where's your money You can give me all your money, let me know where's your When it's the first of the month, Let me know where's money
For the carat D class next to my middle When I see my own reflection, diamond frost the Diamonds as cold as ice, bite like winter Floss fitters, three quarter length chinchillas
You wish you knew the way, the quiet dough is a mystery Niggaz bread stack than American History Now peep the way we runnin' through y'all, it's around get you murked with my 'Woo-Hah' money
Lay you down in the dirt, let me school y'all Hit the town the work like crack heads, they love me Shit to call my cake disrespectful, bitch, A lot of acres with a pet alligator Dollar
it, y'all niggaz know that I'm the most, so just stop it I cop cribs and stash and keepin' money in wallets Niggaz money than a bar of Whatchamacallits hungry like Sudan, when my paper stay brolic, listen
Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me know your money It's a Busta Bust now, nigga, let me where's your money Next you see me, let me know where's your money 'Fore I stick ya ass up, nigga, let me where's your money