[Intro: sample](Heatmakerz, crack music)Without money, what would we do?We've got our little idea to see what's going onListen! Money is the root of all evilBut ain't nothing evil about money!I got, I got, I got, I gotI got, I got, I got, I got, money![Verse 1]Ah, I need a gray sixBalling, might see me with Steven A. SmithPicture me workin' the day shiftMakin', minimal wage, man I couldn't pay shitNigga, I got billsI turn 40 to 80, I got skillsYou push this rock, and we'll we workMiami Cuban over the Rocawear shirtDenims to match, think I just painted the stackDependin' if I'm offended, die when I finish this rapNow where the bread at? That's where Fred atDouble XL freshman, it's special Ed rapStrip club chain I'm inThrough the president inner earStripper's singin', "It's raining men"Look son, bro, walk 'em out, dummy!My name Fred the God, and we're talkin' 'bout[Chorus: sample]Money, money, money, moneyI got, I got, I got, I gotI got, I got, I got, I gotMoney, money, money, moneyI got, I got, I got, I gotI got, I got, I got, I gotMoney[Verse 2]Beemer park it, then I get on a carpetShe's sexy like AdinaShe's leaning in Neiman MarcusI'm showing you I'm the bestWhen you not localThey throw you American ExpressNext king of New York, know I'm a clear shotShe never seen a half a man spent on a brazier topI'm standin' here, watchBeen ballin' since Mark Jackson, still doing the ten dropNow I'm sittin' on the yacht seatCouple old school niggas we playing yachtzeWhite linen, seen how I killed it, autopsiesMake more than you off of coke spots and oxiesSick Cuban, Jesus piece floodedRussell Simmons seen it and thought it was Rick RubinAnd now labels know the flow is realLike how I dress it up, now let's close the deal[Chorus: sample]Money, money, money, moneyI got, I got, I got, I gotI got, I got, I got, I gotMoney, money, money, moneyI got, I got, I got, I gotI got, I got, I got, I gotMoney
