[Chorus: T-Pain]
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You n***as don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle n***a holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money

[Verse 1: Birdman]
We the business
Coming through shining
Blew a couple of hundreds
Big Tyming all the time, n***a been stuntin
Pearl white Maybach, n***a spent a mill
Bugatti for 2, on the hill
Shining with my strap in my right pocket
Hundred thousand a day on that sky rocket
From round the block doing this shit round the clock
Million dollar n***a doing this shit non-stop
Swagged out, big dogging on a private flight
Popping bottles, celebrating living life
Blowing big, freelander down the sand
YMCMB n***a, rich gang
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You n***as don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle n***a holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]
Ugh, big dawg shit n***a
I’m on my feet like dog shit n***a
Tell em hatin’ n***as miss me with that hatin’ shit
And tell them bitches, my dick got a waiting list
I ain’t trippin n***a I’m just taking trips
Put the money on the trampoline and make it flip
Young Mack, stupid Macknupid
I just bought a coupe, the roof is translucent
Pockets on etcetera, Money talk bullsh-t, walk like George Jefferson
Virgins they ain't fucking with us
Young Money Cash Money
Fuck them other n***as
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You n***as don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle n***a holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
If I ain't getting money, then I’m getting pussy
I don’t play with you p-ssies get a silver bullet
I know you looking so how I look
I don’t fuck with n***as, call me George Bush
It’s Tunechi baby, the money man
The money talks, now I understand
That chopper make a n***a do the running man
I would take a girl and turn her pussy to a punching bag
I’mma stunt my ass off, bitch thats word to Stunna man
School these bitch ass n***as, you are undergrad
The World is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my other hand
Young Money, Cash Money, welcome to Wonderland
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You n***as don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle n***a holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money