LYRICS:
Cash rules everything around me Stacking up those presidents, always staying decadent Packing up my louis bag, fillin it with hella cash Get that paper any way I gots to That's what my life's about dude
I'm waving money in the air, touch your toes bitch I'ma take that pussy home, make a ho rich I'm waving money in the air, touch your toes bitch I'ma take that pussy home, make a ho rich
Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, I'ma make a ho rich
I'm on a plane, going to Ibiza Honey on my lap got me smiling Mona Lisa She take it off, she put it in She keeps reminding me how much I like to win We party hard blunts from Cuban cigars Hot hoes, fresh cars, please bitch I'm a star You know the motto, fuck bitches get money So send me to the bank with a Playboy bunny
Damn you sexy girl Let me see you work it Get it get it get it girl, Show me that you're worth it
I'm waving money in the air, touch your toes bitch I'ma take that pussy home, make a ho rich I'm waving money in the air, touch your toes bitch I'ma take that pussy home, make a ho rich
Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it, girl Get it, get it, I'ma make a ho rich