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