Mind my money, Money on my mind, Trying to stack paper, Counting every little dime, Down to the penny Holla if ya hear me, I do it for the streets ya, I do it for my city, You know you gotta love it, ay ay You know you gotta it, ay ay Stretching that paper long, Shawty she wanna roll, Tell me where you wanna go...girl don’t leave home without it, out it Money gotta have, gotta have that bank American express, good-ood-ood But I need that cash in my hand point blank Smell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv it Number one subject, keep me rubbing G-G5 on the jet to Dublin I need that Man people say wait I think we cousins No you aint, I don’t wanna break you off, I got cash to floss You cant gank the boss with that game-game Bank tryna count my change-change Stretch that paper with my aim Shoot me a stack to brain Rock like number one, lac or range Rambo cat, with everything All this bread and still I want more All this cheese , I got the light dough these P’s, I got the beef flow Shawty if you wanna roll, lil mama lets go My pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothes Your bumpin that Hov, get none of my dollars You already know, I got my... Mind on my money, on my mind, Trying to stack paper, Counting every little dime, Down to penny Holla if ya hear me, I do it for the streets ya, I do it for my city, You know you gotta love it, ay ay