Money On My Mind

[Chorus 2X with variations]Money on my mindMoney on my mindMoney on my mindMoney money on my mindMoney on my mindMoney on my mindMoney money on my mindSo money is all I think ofSteppin out the motherfuckin car they in aweIm lookin like a star bitch when you see me make a wishHolla at ya motherfuckin boy J.R.Birdman my pa bitch ball bred born richDear Mr. Toilet Im the shitGot these other haters pissed cause my toilet paper thickI know but trip and that forty make a chipOut a potato head wimp and like ranch I dipAnd the hustle was all muscle just strengthWhen it comes to that weight I dont struggle I just liftI got my hand on the game yeah I make a gripHundred grand in my fist same on my wristGet key money from a quarter blame it on my wristI whip coke like hoes nigga Im a pimpLil nigga bout to rape the marketIf we talkin bout money baby now we talkin[Chorus][Hook: during chorus]Fuck bitches [3X]Get money [3X]Get money fuck bitchesFuck bitches get moneyFuck bitches get moneyYeahNigga get it in a slump if you know howIn the heart of the summer we need a snow plowWhat you know bout that baby its yo timeCoke transactions on the phone we call it blowjobToo fast for the feds too cocky for the copsHad to ditch my old bitch gettin sloppy wit the potsHoppin off the boat meetin papi at the docks