(Intro)
Ric Flare Rolex skit


(Verse 1) G5 Elz


No tank tops


I use to rock beaters


My First pair of Jays


Was Dolo Money sneakers


I Went to school hype


But they Still had the creases


Boost Mobile 835


I Used to bleep it


I Went from a mongoose


To a Beamer


With all the features


Hazards on


Double park


In front of meters


I Had ugly chicks


Now Lawrence got a Gina


Just copped a space suit


Cause my Moncler


In the cleaners


These dudes need to stop fronting


Like I'm not someone


My talent Ebola


They know I got something


These dudes


Joe Budden


See they stop pumping


Bet they get the point now


Blake Giff start jumping


[Hook: Manolo Rose]
You never seen nothing like this, splash brothers with the aim
I wish a n***a would boy
A n***a sleeping with your misses
N***a call me Young 'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cooking with the pot boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money

[Verse 2: Young Lito]
More money, more problem B.I.G. said it best
If you got a problem with me better wear a vest
Or feel these fucking hot slug flying out the Tec
I put a couple hot slugs all in your chest
I be strapped like them white boys that climb rocks
One call I have a n***a in a pine box
Young Lito man I’m known for selling dime rocks
My bitch a dime but I still let a nine pop

[Hook: Manolo Rose]
You never seen nothing like this, splash brothers with the aim
I wish a n***a would boy
A n***a sleeping with your misses
N***a call me Young 'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cooking with the pot boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money