Verse 1
Mo Money
Mo Money Blow, Blow Money, Show Money
Party Money, Side Ho Money, Dope Money
New Clothes money from shit that I wrote money
So much money I don't know who stile from me
Hard to keep track I'm used to having no money
Still broke compared to niggas with old money
I mean the type of niggas that laugh at Hov money
Billionaires with Petroleum and coal money
Probably kill themselves if the had Cole money
Talk shit and I'mma see you like you owe money
I'm wrapping up the album, fouth quater I'm so money
I'm over sees looking for trees to grow money
Peter Popper off robbing people for hope money
Prostitutes collecting that let me stroke money
Out up a couple dollars for the liquor store money
Used to dread the strip club cause I couldn't throw money
Now the strippers give a nigga the throw for no money
How mama gonna teach you how to save your money
WHen she barely on the boat got stay afloat money
Blacks always broke cause we don't know money
Spend it before we get it and could never hold money
No wallets, nah, we'd rather fold money
Money control niggas, white man control money
Laughing like yeah yeah my nigga get your money