[Verse 1: Nelly]
Got that Diddy on my mind, steady trying to get moped
Ain't no time for stopping, see that greenlight
Let's go, got that moneyback for that moneyback
Get it all for that low, that exchange in their handshake
Don't count it all, Let's go, do a 100,000 quartermeal
(Afromeal, hey)
Treat this money like my vision, I'ma fuck her every day
See her ass riding a fast life, make her hard as hell, these streets
I'm blowing all this money, Man, I'm trying to find a new prius
Trying you and me, come up, n***a fan out with that handout
Throw it til' we stop going, real n***as on standout
Click-clack, we clap it off, has an eagle, 5-0
If you ain't on for your city, Why the fuck you all in my combo?
Point being this game tight, takе everything then takе mine
I boss, n***a, I'm boss, no draws, that's hang time
Calling my accountants, tell the bitch I got the fillings
See the marrow on the move, money tight like she ain't with it

[Chorus: T-Pain]
My money right (my money, money), my bread good (good, good)
Shawty fuckin’ (wassup, girl?), that head good!
Bang, bang, pow, pow
I do my thang, thang, look at me now, now
My money right (my money, money), my cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down), ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from, from
So, n***a, pow, pow, bum, bum
[Verse 2: T-Pain]
Money to blow, I’m limpin' off tour
Boatloads of cash, bitch, I’m overboard
I got money for these whores if you open up the door
Company accounts and they all on one accord
Real talk, I don’t speak, even if it’s “Hi, hater”
I’m on top and I done locked the elevator
All these bitches say I'm fly and I can never touch the ground
I’m not tryna be in your circle cause I don’t fuck around
I get that money, that money (money)
I live it, I want it (want it)
Drop the top on that Ferrari, now I’m in California
I let the hardtop down and the wind blow through
All I do is win, what the fuck you gon' do?
I'm good, good, good and
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and ain't nobody gonna stop me I doing it right now
So bang, bang, pow, pow, everybody say

[Chorus: T-Pain]
My money right (my money, money), my bread good (good, good)
Shawty fuckin’ (wassup, girl?), that head good!
Bang, bang, pow, pow
I do my thang, thang, look at me now, now
My money right (my money, money), my cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down), ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from, from
So, n***a, pow, pow, bum, bum
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I go so hard they call me go so hard
You ain't a king, you a joker card
Fuckin’ up the Church money like a alter boy
I got them yellow Xannies, that's them Tonka toys
I go bonkers, boy, I put that on my mom and 'em
These hoes are all alike, they put the 'ho' in homonym
I think all these n***as sound like me, that’s a compliment
I told a midget bitch I do it big, hippopotamus
Put that on my Slime and ‘em, no b-ball, we stop and pop
No b-ball, we got shit locked, swagger ill, wassup, doc?
Make that pussy pop like the gun I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off your Jeep, that bitch look like a mail truck
Ya pussy, keep ya tail tucked, real n***as in this bitch
Get that pussy wet, fuck her than I jet, Kenny Smith
T-Pain voice, all I do is win and shit
Young Money in ya motherfucking face, blemishes

[Chorus: T-Pain]
My money right (my money, money), my bread good (good, good)
Shawty fuckin’ (wassup, girl?), that head good!
Bang, bang, pow, pow
I do my thang, thang, look at me now, now
My money right (my money, money), my cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down), ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from, from
So, n***a, pow, pow, bum, bum