[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
Ha

[Chorus]
Yeah, why money make them so mad? (Yeah)
Say, flex up in that Jag'
Yeah, I hope this Perc' gon' last
Yeah, money came in so fast, yeah (Ooh)
At first they say, "Oh damn," yeah
And n***a, come get your chain, yeah
And n***a, come get your bitch, yeah
A whole lotta money, [don't mean?], yeah
You kill that boy, don't diss
I said money come in, good riddance
Ballin', let's get rich, yeah
A couple bands for a feat, yeah
But that's not none of your business

[Verse]
They start hating when you get a bankroll
Okay, let's give that lil' boy a halo
Just shut the fuck up, boy, you runnin' slow
Okay, big ass bullet, burn him like a stove, uh-huh
Bet you ain't hit for a pack, okay
The PT do you like that, okay
Couple thousand on the desk, uh-huh
[?], DJ Phat, uh-huh
[?] these thots, so I can't, uh-huh
[Like, son, stop playin' with your racks?]
Come step on that jet, uh-huh
Ha, I'm just a lil jit, uh-huh