[Bow Wow] (Talking)
Ah ah Soulja Boy
Ah man
Ah man this ya boy Bow Wow right
I’m saying man we…
We gotta show these n***as what we got in common
Man you know
We two young n***as
We done made a lot of money you know
We gon see mo money (We gon see mo money)
Ha
But a
We got one thing in common tho n***a
I’m gon let them kno tho

[Hook:Bow Wow]
Get the
Yeah that’s me, I live the life
Fast cars, watching hoes shake it up all night (I do it)

[Soulja Boy]
Fifty on the floor
A hundred on the table (Table)
Thirty in the stable
Getting mo' paper
[Bow Wow]
We some get money n***as
Get get money n***as (x3)
See one thing we got in common
Is that we some get money n***as (Hate)


[Verse 1: Bow Wow]

Holy shit look at the life I live (Damn)
I used to be broke like ligaments
And n***a I’m rich
And now that boy got chips, like Ruffles, Lays
And you can say I’m short, but you can’t say I ain’t paid
You want to talk cribs? See my shit on the lake
Twenty thousand square feet, see that’s a private estate
Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes
So when it’s time to get that money n***a, I’m never late
I’m still the prince of the O-town
Make them hoes go down
Since I turned 21
I don’t know how to act
Hopping out different whips
And smashing like err chick
I don’t know bout ya’ll
But this the life I live
They call me
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]

I’m in the Lambo'
White with the doors up (Ah)
Chain full of snow yeah that bitch froze up (Damn)
Sittin' in a vet (Vet)
Gucci bandanna (dana)
G4 jet (Jet)
I’m to hot to handle (Damn)
Space ship don’t slip wit the flat screens
Yellow diamonds same color as a taxi
Watch the girls jock with my two door pass (Pass)
And if you say something wrong
We gon' do yo ass
S.O.D. money gang keep stackin'
I leaked every song and I still went platinum
Need more purp now number on the speed dial
Money to long
I call that shit the Green Mile

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Soulja Boy]
This how it go down
Whole neck froze now
Soulja Boy Tell’em
This time got the doors down
I’m doing my thang bitch (Ah)
Speak my language
Money walk money talk
Who you blamin'?

[Verse 4: Bow Wow]

Soulja Boy in the Lambo'
Bow in the Maybach
If you want to know
I paid about a half a million for that
N***a where ya paper at?
Gucci bag fill of sacks
Red card, black card, gold card I got them all

[Hook]

[Bow Wow] (Talking)

I know it make all ya’ll haters real sick huh? (Bitch where my money?)
Two young n***as gettin' money man
You can hate on us all you want man
Yeah
Stuntin' on 'em
And we stuntin' on 'em
And we stuntin' on 'em
Money money money
S.O.D. Money Gang
LBW Gang you already know what it is
Soulja Bot Tell’em (Slap a bitch wit a 100 dollars)