Now this is to all the misses
Blowin' me kisses and tryin' to dip into my riches
Bitches, I'm not a pooh butt
Goin' for broke on a gold digger slut
No I'm not a turkey so don't try to roast a
You're better off stickin' a fork in a toaster
You think I'm stupid cause I'm a musician
Well I've been trickin' longer than any magician
Stunts, they grunt, cause me that they want
And if I don't put up a billfold, they put up a front

Skeezers, I'm proud to present
A man who will never pay your rent

Do you like a jigsaw, leave you thighs red raw
Rubbers on your phone card, playin' you like b-ball

And it's like that, 'cause my pockets are fat

We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money
We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money

I don't think that I'm better than you or you're better than me
But I know how I'm livin', G
If you ask my advice how to get where I am, damn!
Think for yourself, man
Tried to tell you before, you thought I was dumb

Now I'm clockin' and you want some
You thought I was a loser, just another bruiser
But who's a-goin' to the bank and who's in debt?
Hahaha, and I ain't finished yet
Thought I was done with the power
New single slammin', now your grapes are sour

Laughin' cause you thought I was failin'
Rough ride's over, post move sailin'

Look at you doughnut hole
I'm livin' large, 'cause I'm in control

We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money
We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money

Twinkle twinkle, I live like a star
While you're drinkin' Kool-Aid from mayonnaise jars
Talk about me stupid when I'm on tour
But when I get home, you're at my front door

Cashin' me, juicin' me, callin' me homie
You're to the curb, wantin' me down with the posse pony
Dude, I pay to play, slay, jockin' my trade
Make A as I grade, livin' large these days
Hey, ain't give a damn about what you say
All your crew needs to switch with the gasket

You all need to come off that old ill shit
And try to better yourself instead of me
'Cause even if you do, I'm still Terrible B
To me it's a race for the money

Not who's roughest or toughest, dummies

We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money
We're talkin' about money money
Oh, money money
We're talkin' about money money