[Chorus: J Bigga & Romeo]
Yup, yup, throw your hands up (We're getting money over here)
We’re getting money
We're getting money (Check beat)
Yup, yup, throw your hands up (We're getting money)
We’re getting money (No limit)
We're getting money
Yup, yup, throw your hands up
We're getting money
We're getting money (Ayy, check)
Yup, yup, throw your hands up
We're getting money
We're getting money

[Verse 1: J Bigga]
We're getting money over here, what are you doing?
[?] gold chain, but a n***a no point
If money is a language, then I speak that fluent
Throw your hands up, tell the 'em haters keep moving
Yes I phone, there’s about three million
So payroll’s here, there's about two million
Three tints on my rock, that’s about one million
Woulda thought that I was runnin' out of money, keep spendin'
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
A body so hot, call it just go [?]
I could be G-man, let me share this magic
My movie is [?], so you know I have it
There's jeans and shoes, girl that ain’t nothin'
Your boys is for real, cause he be frontin'
In the back of the club, we don't go to the front
Now my body goes, [?], baby girl, you drink it up