[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
[?]
I got too much money on me, they can't ignore me
Look at all these [?] on me, my [?] they know me
These strippers they gon dance for it, and Imma throw it
You know it
[?] for the money
I be living fast for the money
You know it
ATL, ATL, ATL, n***a take a chance for the money
You know it
Still hustle hard for the money
You know it
N***a can't stop for the money
You know it

[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
N***a fuck being broke, n***a
[?] I count it by myself
N***a fuck being broke, n***a, it's Young Guapo, I'm handsome and wealthy
[?]
We changing the weather
Designer umbrеllas, put some more ice in thе bezzle
[?] finesse ya
Money on money, no preasure
Pull up in compressers
[?] sweaters
[?]
Guapo he [?] sack
N***as fucking up they re-up
Those are the n***as we laugh at
Fuck up my sack, get it right back
Throw up the money, they like that
Diamonds [?] that's fight night
They hitting, they biting like Mike Tyson
[?] like Mayweather
Pop more shit than [?]
[?]
Is that a Roli or an AP?
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
[?]
I got too much money on me, they can't ignore me
Look at all these [?] on me, my [?] they know me
These strippers they gon dance for it, and Imma throw it
You know it
[?] for the money
I be living fast for the money
You know it
ATL, ATL, ATL, n***a take a chance for the money
You know it
Still hustle hard for the money
You know it
N***a can't stop for the money
You know it

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo!
She taking her chance for the paper, she fell in love with my money
[?] pull up with a truckload of money
I'm seeing my n***as with choppers, know that they getting in something
Then we hit the runway on [?]
Migo gang, OG head Huncho
[?] with Longway and Young Guapo
What n***a you know from the northside made a mill in the goddamb bando?
North trap spot n***a, [?] block hot n***a
[?] red dots on ya
[?]
But your ho be the reason
My n***as come get you when it's murder season
Yeah she working for me
Remix it for me, yeah she make it for me
All this money on me
Her name is Alisha [?] Keys
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
[?]
I got too much money on me, they can't ignore me
Look at all these [?] on me, my [?] they know me
These strippers they gon dance for it, and Imma throw it
You know it
[?] for the money
I be living fast for the money
You know it
ATL, ATL, ATL, n***a take a chance for the money
You know it
Still hustle hard for the money
You know it
N***a can't stop for the money
You know it

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset!
Do anything just to get the [?]
[?] heart attack
[?] she suck me, I'm skeeting all over her eyelid
[?] don't get the pass
I'm [?] bypass
Cook up a brick, break down a brick
Coca on my knuckles looking like ash
[?] chickens
All that money in the air [?] trickin
Talking you got that money, n***a you fishin
[?] talking but I ain't gon listen
[?] payed you
All of my n***as, we Migos but we doing [?]
All of my clothes are [?]
All of my bitches long distance
[?] no Nicki
[?] my lenses like Biggie
Pussy boy, n***a a sissy
Throwing the money like frizbies
Keep talking fuck n***a [?]
[?] your bitch gon get kidnapped
In the club, Offset keep throwing the [?]
Money all over the floor [?]
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
[?]
I got too much money on me, they can't ignore me
Look at all these [?] on me, my [?] they know me
These strippers they gon dance for it, and Imma throw it
You know it
[?] for the money
I be living fast for the money
You know it
ATL, ATL, ATL, n***a take a chance for the money
You know it
Still hustle hard for the money
You know it
N***a can't stop for the money
You know it