Verse 1
Yeah, Uh , Money Over Bitches
Eliminate The Snitches
Send Yo Bitch Ass Back With A Couple Stitches
My N***as Louder, Than A Mother Fuckin' Million Crickets
I be Performing LIVE, Go & Buy My Tickets
Haha, Ya Bitch Got A Tight Ass, I'm a Hit It Soon
I told Her It's M.O.B, So When She Sleep I'm out The Room
Higher Than The Moon
I'm So Rich, I Got Golden Spoons
I Kiss My Bitch In Public, Fuck Gettin' A Room
Uh, I Quit The Lean, Ever Since I been Hype
Took A Look At Nicki Ass, Man What A Sight
Uh, This Flow Stay Hotter Than Texas
I Call Em Y's Now, They No Longer Ex's

Hook:
Uh, I'm Screamin' M.O.B
Money, Over Bitches
Like Money Over Bitches x4

Verse 2
Yeah, Uh, The Ville Is Where Real N***as Stay
Keep Talkin' That Shit, Six Feet Under Is Where You'll Lay
I'm the Rap god My N***a, These Other Rappers Pray'
I'm the Beast At This Game, Y'all N***as Just Prey
And If You Were To Die Right Now, I Would Laugh & Say Okay
I Be Up On A Bitch Skin, Call Me Olay
Y'all Ain't Nothing But Stains, Y'all Will Fade Away
Uh, Like Don't My Shit Be Funny?
I Like A Sweet Pussy, better Taste Like Honey
We Gon' Rob This Bank, So Go On Ahead & gun Me
Never Gonna Lose A Fight, You Can't Even Stun Me
& Only Lame N***as Rhyme Money, With Bunny
Ha!

Hook:

King Of Miami N***a, I'm Gone
Fresh Mula Baby!!!!