Money lyrics

[Intro: Scarface Sample]
Stop saying "f*ck" all the time. Can't you stop talking about money? It's boring, Tony
Where's this coming from, man? Boring? What's boring?
You're boring
Oh
Money, money, money, money, money, money. That's all I hear in this house
Look at these pelicans fly. Come on, pelicans

[Intro]
Yeah
f*ck you talking 'bout, n*gga
Exactly
Uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke for that money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke
[Verse 1]
See this black denim, that's [?]
[?] suit but no Ray Bans
Got a white b*tch but she [?]
[?] look like money, it's the gameplan
For me [?] came in late
[?] with that [?]
My gorilla shirt got good hygiene
She call that her Bathing Ape
They knew I'd be great back in '88
So save your girl, and save your hate
I take a n*gga lady with the baby face
Reppin' [?] Mercedes brakes
Better play me safe, my crew aims [?]
[?] for my living
Now I'm gettin' paid for this spittin'
Sippin' Don Juliuo in the studio laying down writtens
[?] motherf*ckers who said I couldn't do it
Couple grand in the pocket, watch a n*gga go through it
Long ways from the school days back when I was [?]
[?] mom and dad thought that I was ruined
But I got it together, started a set
n*ggas thought I was clever, started to rap
And now I got fam all across the globe
Tryna live like kings [?]
So I gotta get my...
[Chorus]
Money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke for that money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke

[Verse 2]
I'm about that mill, making these sales
Moving these bales, countin' that dough
Rather be dead before a n*gga go broke
What the f*ck you think a n*gga trapping for?
I'ma stash my dough, blaze my dro
I'ma hit my hoe and your hoe
I'm [?] f*ck up a couple shows
[?] foreign sh*t that I drove
I mean driving
All this gas got your b*tch di*k riding
She do it in your face, no hiding
'Cause I flipped it and I tossed it
f*cking with this money got me exhausted
But [?] 'cause that is all I know
All this work moving out the door
Get more work, then we working more
[?] you know, I'm about the W's
Don't f*ck with you's who ain't 'bout that guap
[?]
You might be the [?]
That wack sh*t I don't rock with
Bust your head if you f*cking with my profit
Hater stop it, more money, I want it
[Chorus]
Money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke for that money
Only thing that I care about is that money
Make them hoes bring the cameras out
It look like money
What you think my n*ggas husting for?
For that money
I'd rather die than go f*ckin' broke