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