Yo, all my that make money Throw ya hands in the air 'Cuz all about the money Money rules the I take over all pussy money
All cars get tooken over 'cuz of money, All businesses, baby, it's all the money To all my niggaz that bustin' for money, right now Bust shots, shots for the money, now
your money? Where's money? Where's your Throw ya hands in the air Where's your
The Brooklyn borough king, your bitch to me is me to Jersey, trapped off the parascene Or Pitstop You can't duplicate the picture or record hip hop
My owl's are tryna up the ziplock Dime pieces in high heels and flip Real playas with the Zenty's Outside of clubs is up in gridlock
Three bouncers the of sasquatch Plus that will make 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 sweatin' in the guest I'm on the spot with a bottle of Cris Lay up on the table, arm around the 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 money Baby, I got home, let me know where's your money We got to feed these kids, baby, let me know your money
In a fly made shit, cookin' a blunt Got the Phantom parked crooked out in the Rowin', gun totin', Sonny Chiba we large Caymen Island style, on Cohiba cigars
The way we stack cake, you know I know makin' you sick Watch dough with diplomats from other and shit Now let me show you why we with a swagger Money over flowin', spendin' like it don't matter
do a lotta shit, money make me more bread But money a nigga life, put a price on they head you nicer than the dreads, snitches fight with the Feds Keep it cool, I put all of the hype on the bed
Bitch, since my cake got a little bigger Fuck with JP Morgan, Merryl and them niggaz Fuck it, call it you wanna call it, nigga, we sinners my money 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 know where's money You can give me all your money, let me know where's money When it's the of the month, nigga Let me where's your money
For the D class next to my middle finger When I see my own reflection, frost the mirror Diamonds as as ice, frost bite like winter Floss fitters, quarter four length chinchillas
You wish you the way, the kid'll quiet dough is a mystery Niggaz bread stack longer American History Now peep the way we through y'all, it's funny Fuck around get you murked my 'Woo-Hah' money
Lay you down in the dirt, let me school y'all Hit the town with the work like heads, they love me Shit to my cake disrespectful, bitch, holla A lot of acres a pet alligator named Dollar
Bust it, y'all niggaz that I'm the most, so just stop it I cop cribs and cake and keepin' money in wallets Niggaz smaller than a bar of Whatchamacallits hungry like Sudan, when my paper stay brolic, listen
Hey, I'm O.D.B., let me where's your money It's a Bust now, nigga, let me know where's your money Next time you see me, let me know where's your 'Fore I stick ya ass up, nigga, let me where's your money