Here Comes The Money

Here comes the money (Here we go, money, Uh)
Here comes the money

Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money

Dolla Dolla
Dolla Dolla

Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Cut the Chatter
You ain't talking money
Then your talking don't matter

Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Pattin' Pockets
You make a dolla dolla
Can't a damn so stop it(?)
Uhhh

Here comes the new kid on the block
Hold all your bets here's where the buck stops
See first of all I am steppin' out on my own
Bout time I elevated to claim my own thrown

Success in my blood
Call it home grown
Pores reakin' testosterone
Power and money got me crazy, cocky

No longer need you papi
I know your mad because you can't stop me
and if you wonder how this playa done scooped your honey
I think she smelled my cologne
It's called brand new money

Making (something?) movement ain't a damn thing funny
Pimpin' hood rats and playboy bunnies

They see the...

Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money

They Say Its
They Say Its

Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money

Say What
Say What
Say What

Money

I'm global dolla dolla
and roll with bout 50
Like to go out smelling fresh and lookin' spiffy
Don't like clean money

I want my riches to be filthy
cause with everytime it's fun
I get done til I'm 60
So what am I supposed to do
Roll in two
Stand there pattin the pockets
'Till I'm stackin' only two

Ching Ching
Bling Bling
Got the cash in lumps
It's a four wheel here to jack
and I'm selling them out my trunk

Whenever, whatever it takes to shake down a dolla
Although in that direction wait a minute
Holla Holla

All wants to know
Where they go
Where they went
and I'm makin monster money
smellin just like a mint

Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money

If You Can't See The Money Get Your Eyes Cleaned With Vafine
I Need Fine Things I Shop At Seven Digits At A Time See
Cheering Chilling The Best Never Worst
We Never Got The Pebbles We Got The Rocks First

Make Bank Volts Locking Ching Ching
We Mocking We Rocking
My Families Christmas Stockings Are Shocking
Find Women Any Weather Naughty Dinners Whatever
Sun, I Get Better

I'm One Smart Cookie That Bets And Smacks Rookies
My Stocks Are On Top Your Checks Bounce While Mine Boogy
Wrists I Must Rock It Chicks Stop And I Knock It
Cash It Looks Like I Got A Gang Of Fists In My Pocket

Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money



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Writer(s): James Alan Johnston
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