Money Money Money Shouts Lyrics - Diddy

[Background] 

Money money money 

Money money money 

(repeated) 

[Red Cafe] 

Hey hey, everydayday I hustle everyday I'm getting money 

If her p-ssy good everyday I'm spending money 

throw it in the bag, throw it in the bag 

I aint got credit but your dog got cash 

money money money stay out of my lane 

your team running laps, 

my team run the game 

this is America aint shit free 

I need my money tall, at least six three 

blaacka blaacka blaacka 

money money money 

any given day Im pouring honey on your honey 

and I murder everybody OKAY everyday say it 

money money money 

if you broke I'm sorry 

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[Hook] 

money money money 

money money money 

that girl need 

money money money 

my people need 

money money money 

what else, that girl need 

money money money 

she getting 

money money money 

she getting 

money money money 

Im getting 

Photos 

[Diddy] 

wake up in the morning 

take a money shower 

now I'm smelling like money got the money and the power 

bad boy money, Martin and Will 

my face good money the should put me on the bill 

I pioneered the jets and the yachts and the shoppers 

crushing model chicks, throwing minks on the toddlers 

Nasdaq money, Dow Jones homes 

money money money muthaf-cker daddy's home 

Cash money young money bad boy money 

shorty said I boss never throw toy money 

so blah blah make that thing bounce with these hundred dollar bills 

now I'm getting money I ball 

I remember I had no money at all 

now Im so shallow name brand apparel 

Im in that new new everyday wanna battle 

blaacka blaacka blaacka 

money money money 

any given day Im pouring honey on your honey 

and I murder everybody OKAY everyday say it 

money money money 

if you broke I'm sorry 

[Chorus] 

[Fabolous] 

Clap for that money like the booty on shorty then 

ya'll just keep clapping studio audience 

told her stretch it out like she do it in the (?) 

and bust it bust it bust it like she snuck a glock 40 in 

daddy gon show you how a store feel 

I got millions of ways young (?) 

married to the money 

faithful to the millions 

got my money up 

safe as up in ceilings 

[End]