[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane]
I got mo money, I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money
Who got mo money? I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Man, I got mo money
My stash house [?] from them stanky ass hundreds
The [?] gave me 80 G's, in all blue 20's
I never seen a quarter mill this goddamn skinny
Big bankrolls, no 20's, no 50's
This watch right here, is like an S 550
My right wrist remind me of a Beemer 760
So Icy Entertainment, [?]
[?] hitting the club, and everybody getting it
[?] 10 chickens, bring a whole brick in
[?] and the ryms are 36's
East Atlanta [?] say hi to the brick man
Say bye to your bitch man
She done seen my wristband
She done seen my wristband, now she wanna bе my bitch, man
Yeah, I got that [?] man
[?] man
Point me to the kitchеn
Gucci do the dishes
It's Gucci
[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane]
I got mo money, I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money
Who got mo money? I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money

[Verse 2: La the Darkman]
I'm a hustler's hustler, a rapper's rapper
A gangsta's gangsta, a trapper's trapper
Fuck with my money, homeboy, I'ma clap ya
I'm hood rich, bitch, flip caine like a cappa
White brick dealing, Bentley G.T. wheeling
I've got money in the floor, I've got money in the ceiling
I've got money in the safe, I've got money in the bank
Air freshener money, so my shit don't stank
La

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane]
I got mo money, I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money
Who got mo money? I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I got fast money, brown paper bag money
Coca leaf plant, [?] money
I got high money, that don't lie money
1997 ducking [?] money
Slim, you better [?] Cash Money
One, comma, zero, zero, comma, zero, woo
Zeros [?] my hood still snowing
What type of n***a drop a half a hundred in a [?]
That's that lick money
Took bricks money
Shooter stack, bet another stack I hit [?]
I got show money
Ten stacks a pop, you ain't got mo money
I'm living in a dome, I'm [?] in a [?]
Sometimes I hit that kush, it puts me in the zone
My money long, my [?] strong
They keep [?] bricks, and I keep getting them gone
[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane]
I got mo money, I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money
Who got mo money? I got mo money
I got mo money, I got mo money