money

Singer: bizzy bone

bizzy bone

you know what it is baby

after platinum records

let's get this money '07 style

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

gotta get that money money

gotta get that money money money money

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

mon-eyyyyyyyyyy

gotta get that money money

gotta get that money money money money money

i don't give a fuck what they sayin!

buck buck buck buuuuuuck!

i'm ridin a caddy and daddy i'm rollin it sadly

but i don't mind

if they laughin at me the movie i hardly think that they be singin singin

i never gave up on my lady

but she still ain't listenin to me

gotta let them 24's spin

chins ain't chippin or flippin

and let me get another victim again

gain-gain-gain-gain

whether they don't gimme any henn' or befriend them

when they say i was

but i been right here cuz

you know what it is

you know what it was

so they wanna move dude

what'chu gotta do

who? not me

i said i'm glossin

and who you thought of flossin baby

baby i'm not 'pac though

and i'm not god

no!

but i float like a butterfly

sting like a bee

mo' money money money money money money

in the face of the crowd

plottin now

i don't need no pride to hide

oh wow

oh wow

mo' money money

in the face of the crowd

plottin now

i don't need no pride to hide

oh wow

but baby i'm not 'pac

no!

you knocked out by the windy city southpaw

no cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw

midwest outlaw

fuck with it? i doubt y'all

somewhere between chi-town and cleveland is where they found y'all

rollin through the alley in a caddy

blowin cali to the haters

oh what a pity

when they hit a nigga

twista rockin city after city

they gon' ask

is he doin it with bizzy?"

Lyric Context: money - bizzy bone