[Chorus: Young Buck & Peezy]
[?] with the money, buy cars with the money
D boy, ghetto superstar with the money
Going hard with the money, flippin jars for the money
Look at all the shit I'm bout to start with the money
Where I go I got it on me
Even if I'm low, I got it on me
Even when I'm at the store, I got it on me
When I'm with a ho, I got it on me

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Dirty money, I got coke in the Coope
These n***as from the D, and everybody gon shoot
Bitch I play with the packs, whipe you out with the strap
[?] Eminem would tell you that
Really real with the work [?]
Country n***a servin out the six mile road
Got some mice in my yays, you know how this shit go
Mink to the floor, you can't fuck my ho
Bitch I'm in the zone, I got cookies in the cone
[?] keep blowing up my phone
I got thirty six ways, I could get a n***a on
A hundred rounds, I could get a n***a gone
Please don't do this shit I try to do at home
This is not a place where rappers can come and roam
[?] Trick Trick [?]
If you looking for me in the D, [?]
[Chorus: Young Buck & Peezy]
[?] with the money, buy cars with the money
D boy, ghetto superstar with the money
Going hard with the money, flippin jars for the money
Look at all the shit I'm bout to start with the money
Where I go I got it on me
Even if I'm low, I got it on me
Even when I'm at the store, I got it on me
When I'm with a ho, I got it on me

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Ghetto n***a from the mud and the public housing
Your boy did my first song, it was bout powder
Walk in the club, make it flood, sart a money shower
Look at all this shit we started with this twenty thousand
Sippin Lean at the bar, standing on the counter
Smoking weed while I'm talking shit to the bouncers
Big B's on my feet cause I'm big [?]
Got a freaky bitch in my sweet, she eat dick retarded
We finna act a fool [?]
[?] Coope, talking [?]
You ain't got a half a hundred, why you talking n***a?
We killing these n***as, rest in peace to competition
When it's bad out, we got twork in the droubt
Hooked up with Buck, now I'm good in the south
Yeah they try to stop the hustle, couldn't stop the count
Tll your bitch to go on Instagram and shout me out
[Chorus: Young Buck & Peezy]
[?] with the money, buy cars with the money
D boy, ghetto superstar with the money
Going hard with the money, flippin jars for the money
Look at all the shit I'm bout to start with the money
Where I go I got it on me
Even if I'm low, I got it on me
Even when I'm at the store, I got it on me
When I'm with a ho, I got it on me