Count my green-paper is like blow scraper
We're here in this shit to spend
Fuck man, we're the 2 sides of the coin
I never knew Amaru and neither B.I.G.
You see me? I'm the marksman
I got businesses that are not for you kid
I'm not your uncle, I got a Mac-10 and a BMW
I have the smell of style and a charmin' smile
Guaranteed! Leaned on my paper, your nose bleed
A glock in style and court sellin' my sweet
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
They gave me a power of rhyme and make bump
They call me the loan man
The paperman and the businessman
Listen! His click runnin' my Ak
I, I got money, I got the money way
Why are you angry? I'm not dirty!
I'm in the Benz, I'm in the jeweler store
Now put your marijuana smoke up
I'm sorry if I keep blowin up!
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
They gave me a power of rhyme and make bump
Chinchilla coat and hat tycoon
Respect me! I got at home a Tech
I'm crazy to bleed a niggoo
This leather shoe is legal
Satisfy me walk without being known by the people
Plasma TV and powerful sound
A 5-storey house and my name around town
I'm the cokeman, the moneyman and the pleasure-man
I have mo' energy than an outlet
My fluid out of a headset
Ready! My new shit is comin'
He and she talk about me!
Hallo! All the money was made for me
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I got money (I got, I got it)
I put my heart to make me a star!
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