Here comes the money! here we go! MONEY TALK Here comes the money! Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar Ching, ching, bling, bling, cuts the chatter You ain't talking money, then your talking don't matter Ching, ching, bling, bling, patent pockets You hated the dollar-dollar, can the damn soul stop it? Ah! It comes the new kid on the block Hold all your bets, it's where the buck stops See first of all I'm stepping out on my own It's about time I elevated to claim my own throne Success in my blood, call it homegrown Ports Reef and testosterone Power and money got me crazy cocky No longer need you, Poppy I know you're mad because you can't stop me And if you wonder how this layer done scooped your honey I think she's from my colonist called brand new money Making major moves, man, ain't a damn thing funny Pimpin' hood rats to play boy bunnies They see the money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, hey They see it, they see it Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money Say what, say what, say what? Money I'm global dollar dollar and roll with Balfitty Like to go out smelling fresh and looking spiffy Don't like clean money, I want my rich to be filthy Pops with that retirement fund, I can't judge till I'm 60 So what am I supposed to do? Roll or do? Steady patting them pockets till I'm second hole or two Ching, ching, bling, bling, catching cash in lumps It's a Coro get a jack and I'm selling them out my trunk Whenever, whatever, it takes a shake down a dollar Moto in that direction, wait a minute, holla, holla All wants to know where they go, where they went In a mint in March or Monday, smelling just like a mint Uh, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money Na-na-na, na-na-na If you can't see the money, get your eyes clean with Vizine I need five things plus seven digits at a time So I'm chillin', chillin', the best never worse See we never get the pebbles, they got the rocks first Fake votes, I'm lockin', ching, ching, we're mockin' I'm rockin', my family Christmas stockings are shockin' Fine women anywhere, the naughty denim and leathers Call it trickin', whatever Sunday get better I want smart cookie, the vet that smacks rookies My stock's on top, your checks bounce while mine's boogie Wrist, I must rock it, chick, stop it, I knock it Cash looks like I got a gang of fists in my pocket Here comes the money Fist in my, fist in my pocket Fist in my pocket Here comes the money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money