♪ Richer than the
richest, yeah ♪ ♪ More money ♪ ♪ Yeah, coming to
you live from ♪ ♪ the city of
Houst-Atlanta-Vegas ♪ ♪ So what do you do,
young lady? One hundred ♪ ♪ I am on a 24-hour
champagne diet ♪ ♪ Spilling while I'm sipping,
I encourage you to try it ♪ ♪ I'm probably
just saying that ♪ ♪ Cause I don't have to buy it ♪ ♪ The club owner supply it,
boy I'm on that fly ♪ ♪ I am what everybody in my
past don't want me to be ♪ ♪ Guess what I made it ♪ ♪ I'm the man, I just
want you to see ♪ ♪ Come take a look ♪ ♪ Get a load of this,
load of this ♪ ♪ Quit frontin' on me ♪ ♪ Don't come around
and try and gas me up ♪ ♪ I like runnin' on ♪ ♪ I, I, I, I'm on my Disney ♪ ♪ Goofy flow ♪ ♪ On records I'm Captain Hook
and my new car is Roofio ♪ ♪ Damn, where my roof just go? ♪ ♪ I'm somebody that
you should know ♪ ♪ Get to shakin' somethin' ♪ ♪ 'cause that's what
Drumma produced it for ♪ ♪ Yes I make mistakes that I
don't ever make excuses for ♪ ♪ Like leavin'
girls that love me ♪ ♪ And constantly seducing ♪ ♪ I'm losing my thoughts, ♪ ♪ I say damn where
my roof just go? ♪ ♪ Top slipped off like
Janet at the Super Bowl ♪ ♪ I got 'em ♪ ♪ They can't help it,
and I can't blame 'em ♪ ♪ Since I got famous,
but I got money to blow ♪ ♪ I'm getting it in ♪ ♪ Letting these bills fall ♪ ♪ All over your skin ♪ ♪ I got money to blow oh
oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh,
I got money to blow oh oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ (Cash money
millionaires, yeah) ♪ ♪ Got money to blow ♪ ♪ Richer than the richest ♪ ♪ We certified getting it ♪ ♪ CM, YM, cash money business ♪ ♪ Higher than the ceiling,
fly like a bird ♪ ♪ Hit the Gucci store
and later get served ♪ ♪ We out with no roof on it ♪ ♪ Them people passin',
so we 'em ♪ ♪ Ballin' out, we keep
the cash on deck ♪ ♪ Lamborghinis and the
Bentleys on the V set ♪ ♪ Louie lens iced up
with the black diamonds ♪ ♪ Car of the year,
Ferrari, the new Spider ♪ ♪ No lie, I'm higher
than I ever been ♪ ♪ Born rich, born
uptown, born to win ♪ ♪ Fully loaded,
automatic 6 Benz ♪ ♪ Candy paint, foreign
lights with my in ♪ ♪ Born hustlin', too
big to size me up ♪ ♪ Can't stop me, more
money, burn 'em up ♪ ♪ They can't help it
and I can't blame 'em ♪ ♪ Since I got famous,
but I got money to blow ♪ ♪ I'm gettin' it in ♪ ♪ Letting these bills
fall all over your skin ♪ ♪ I got money to blow
oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh,
I got money to blow oh oh, oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ When I get paid every 24
hours, money and the power ♪ ♪ Come VIP and get
a champagne shower ♪ ♪ I don't have to worry
because everything ours ♪ ♪ And I got big
bouquet of flowers ♪ ♪ That, I promise that's my ♪ ♪ We don't that Reggie Bush ♪ ♪ And I'm with two women,
make you take a second look ♪ ♪ We poppin' like champagne
bottles, but we never shook ♪ ♪ And we goin' be all right if
we put Drake on every hook ♪ ♪ They can't help it,
and I can't blame 'em ♪ ♪ Since I got famous,
but I got money to blow ♪ ♪ I'm gettin' it in (So fresh) ♪ ♪ Letting these bills
(rhythm Drake) ♪ ♪ Fall all over your skin ♪ ♪ I got money (big mansions)
to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh ♪ ♪ (Popping bottles)
Oh oh, oh, oh ♪ ♪ I got, uh uh, I got money
to blow (jet skis) oh oh, oh ♪ ♪ (Jets) Oh oh, oh,
oh oh, oh, oh oh ♪ ♪ I got money to blow ♪ ♪ Yeah just like that ♪ ♪ Mac, big money ♪
