[Chorus: Akon]
I had no choice but to win, 'cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
Two hundred percent, I am on my job
Getting money ain't nothing [?]
Get on your job, get on your job
Get ready for the [?]
'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say?
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Montana!
Hundred on my job, you know I put it on my last stack
Hundred on the watch, your life ain't worth half that
I be shinging like the boss [?]
Got you fuck n***as [?] long shot
They ain't never stop, coming with they hands open
Guess [?]
I don't [?]
My brain froze, my aim good
I'll put three bullits all in the same ho
For that money, ski mask [?] poking out the hoodie
South Broncks boogie
It's that Coke Boy Montana, whipping dope, boy
[Chorus: Akon]
I had no choice but to win, 'cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
Two hundred percent, I am on my job
Getting money ain't nothing [?]
Get on your job, get on your job
Get ready for the [?]
'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say?
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na

[Verse 2: Akon]
You know they kicking down your door, just waving the four four
Ain't thinking 'bout the law
Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine
And a couple stacks stashed up in your top dror
So give it to 'em
And they coming round the corner, five percent [?]
[?] creeping real slow
You know the ruteen, don't try to play my guy
Sawed off shotguns pointing out the window
Just give it to 'em
Not to mention them crookid cops, pull you over in your drop
On the side of the road
Take all your work, pocket all your dough
I ain't going through none of that though
[Chorus: Akon]
I had no choice but to win, 'cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
Two hundred percent, I am on my job
Getting money ain't nothing [?]
Get on your job, get on your job
Get ready for the [?]
'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say?
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na

[Verse 3: Akon]
You can ask around
Any and every town
Wherever n***as getting butter, we spread it around
Wherever the club is flooded, we shutting it down
And if your homies wanna clown, then we give it to 'em
Man, I'm just tryna live [?] forever I'm just tryna get it
Long as the money counter fit it
Believe [?] with it
I just had to admit it
'Cause I'm just way too commited
To show 'em how serious it is
Had to give it to 'em
Aiming for the top, nothing stopping me now
Just climbing up every latter, wittnessing them going down
Seeing it every damn day, every day, man, I see it
And if you know [?] give it to 'em
[Chorus: Akon]
I had no choice but to win, 'cause I
Absolutely can't lose, no way
Two hundred percent, I am on my job
Getting money ain't nothing [?]
Get on your job, get on your job
Get ready for the [?]
'Cause when the paper come, looking for that money
Tell me, man, what you gon' say?
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na na
Na na na na
Give it to 'em
Na na na na