Yea, Burrrrr, Burrr
 CMB always

 [Lil Wayne - Hook
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 Baby I gotta stack, what you gonna do for it
Then you bring it back like the Motha****in chorus
 And you bring it back back back back back back back
And you bring it back back back back back like a mother****ing chorus

 [Birdman - Verse
 Back on my set
 Tool in my hand
 Big money was the plan
 So i’m back where I started
 Back where it come from
 Back where we went wit it
 Third ward soldier out the Phantom doing big business
 Situations thick you got the homie toting two two’s
 Comin back old skool
 Did it like he want to
 Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab
 Big money of the ab
 Hundred g’s in cash
 Brand new whip, old skool Caddy
 The dump truck
 A stash spot
 Then came up
Its more 1's Nigga
 Versace sheets
 Serve is more money in the new fleet
 [Hook
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 Baby I gotta stack, what you gonna do for it
Then you bring it back like the Motha****in chorus
 And you bring it back back back back back back back
And you bring it back back back back back like a mother****ing chorus

 [Birdman - Verse 2
 Bought a new Phantom
 Suede with the gators
 Brand new Louis always ready to spray it
 Like father like son
 Money is a must
 These hoe’s we don’t trust
 Brand new trucks
 Shined every summer
 Ran wit the numbers
 Stash spot cool got a 50 piece humming
Back up on my saddle nigga hustle for my shine
Just an ordinary nigga on a million dollar grind
Big timer old skool, new skool nigga
 Is more money homie
 More money more money more money homie
My b*****s paid Cavalli Shades
 Blowin haze, Everyday

 [Hook
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 Baby I gotta stack, what you gonna do for it
Then you bring it back like the Motha****in chorus
 And you bring it back back back back back back back
And you bring it back back back back back like a mother****ing chorus

 [Birdman - Verse 3
 Flip another hundred
 Get another Hundred
 Spend another Hundred
 Burn another Hundred
 Blow another Hundred
**** another Hundred
Get big money nigga, Stuntin on a hundred
 50 Whips extra clips did it for the sunshine
 Garbage bag full hard body wit a fireline
 Flip another brick, Drink a little dip
Stunna Island nigga shinin’ wit a bad b***h
AR Nigga, riding skinny tires
 Fully loaded high when you floatin’ in the sky
 Rockin’ Gucci blades, ridin triple blades
Tats on the face, A Nigga’s been paid
 [Hook
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 How come gettin money never gets boring
 Baby I gotta stack, what you gonna do for it
Then you bring it back like the Motha****in chorus
 And you bring it back back back back back back back
And you bring it back back back back back like a mother****ing chorus