Money (feat. Fonse & Flexa)

(Money on the beat, yeah)

Wake up early you better be done

Baby tomorrow you gotta go to work

And I see it, I do it

I do it, do I?

Just wanna be here in this party tonight

Maybe you could and you would

Maybe you should if you were rich

Let me remember

Let me remember you're not

I'll leave this party

Or the money won't come

Cuz the money gotta keep

Money gotta keep coming hey

Money gotta keep, money gotta keep

The money, the money

The money, the money

So we better work, work, work

Raising bottles to the top

Feeling the beat going hot

Might be going crazy

Now is just the start

Time passes for us and I start to

Imagine the things that we could do

All the promises we could make

And could have lived

Starting with you

In your blue dress looking at me

Then you said: Fringe or without?

Then you called me, we went to your house

I wish I had told you nobody can

Touch you like me

All night you wanted me

Cuz the money gotta keep

Money gotta keep coming hey

Money gotta keep, money gotta keep

The money, the money

The money, the money

So we better work, work, work

Raising bottles to the top

Feeling the beat going hot

Might be going crazy

Now is just the start

All these money makes me feel

Like I'm on a superpower

All the shit I can buy every

Every single hour

I gotta

I gotta go time is money

And I'm a motherfucking baller

All these hoes they wonder

Spending money with a hustler

I gotta

I gotta go before they put me

In a motherfucking sorrow

Bitch you already know

I got money to blow

We the shit, making paper because

I got the flow

(Uh yeah) Think I have to go

Don't worry you know

You can see all of my shows

Girl I love when you bring it up

Don't fall in love

Cause you know that shit hurts

Wonder how they fall? (Aye)

I know they can pay

But I'm lucky, my father always says

That money doesn't buy trust

Raising bottles to the top

Feeling the beat going hot

Might be going crazy

Now is just the start

(Money on the beat, yeah)