Money (what We Talkin Bout) Lyrics - Singles - $nugg

Verse 1: 

Bad bitch, red bone 

Red bottoms, them luv vuittons 

They attracted to the money that I'm speaking on.... 

Me and being broke don't get along 

(Aaa ah) 

Yeah you see the mula 

Range on my wrist, nigga shoutout to my jeweler No days off stay schooling,f. beiuler 

She say she got good brain, word to her madula.. 

(Aaa ah) 

Chain hang low , 

Ya girl stay swinging , Orangutang flow 

Bands a make her dance,and she love doing molly 

And she say she a freak , so she started from the bottom 

(wooo) ok 

Gone girl do it, 

Chase it like a dream girl, gone head pursue it 

Eyes look chingy, real low like she creo 

Red or blue pill, shoutout to my homie nyko 

We show you how to ball 

Throwing money and all 

Tuition for the strippers,you gone make it this fall 

Middle finger to the haters 

I'm yelling out fuck'em all 

And if I didn't mention you 

You irrelevant that's all I'm getting 

Hook: 

Money 7xs 

What we talking bout 

Money 6xs 

Yeah.... I'm stupid rich 

Throw it in the air... 

Throw it over there... 

I don't care... 

Do it all for the money 

Verse 2: 

Hold up wait ... You hear'em holla who dat 

Hating all the time,but they say they never do that 

Throw a couple thou in the club worth a new jet 

Cancel these hoes all the time... On my new jack 

(Aaa ah ) 

Nio ,that's how we do it 

Gotta chick in h-town, love when I chop and screw it 

See my chitown chicks love to blow like the wind 

Then I'm on my way to Vegas the city of sin.. 

(Woo) ok 

They say I gotta slow down 

Yell out YOLO. You know it's bout to go down 

See a couple models buy some bottles for the go round 

On my Ron and rkell shit its a showdown 

(Aaa ah) 

Gone shake that ass 

Climb to the top, drop it down fast 

See you at the bottom with a bundle of that cash 

Don't stop , keep going go dummy 

Crash 

For the money 

Bridge: 

All the time 

Imma shine 

Get yours 

I got mine 

Skateboard 

She on the grind for the 

Hook: 

Money 7xs 

What we talking bout 

Money 6xs 

Yeah.... I'm stupid rich 

Throw it in the air... 

Throw it over there... 

I don't care... 

Do it all for the money 

Verse 3: 

Money, all I know is cnotes 

Ray Charles to the fact, yall never cnotes 

Pull up in that foreign thang, yeah thats how we roll 

Drinks everywhere, mammi gone off that calico 

(aah)) 

Talkin bout faded.. 

She talking bout her x, im talking x-ratedr 

Hello, pull strings like gepeto 

you aint heard about me. I be on my mello 

(aaaaah) 

Ball like no tamah.. 

I Remember when a young nigaa couldn't cop cars 

Dont worry bout me.. 

Imma make you a star 

Keep twerkin that ass 

And Dont worry 

I'm just talking bout ... Money 

Ya jingling baby 

Gone ahead do it girl 

Wiggle it baby 

Chop and screw it up for me cruise with lady 

Face down ass up 

We do this shit daily with the money 

Bridge : 

All the time 

Imma shine 

Get yours 

I got mine 

Skateboard 

Im on the grind for the 

Money 

Hook: 

Money 7xs 

What we talking bout 

Money 6xs 

Yeah.... I'm stupid rich 

Throw it in the air... 

Throw it over there... 

I don't care... 

Do it all for the money