[Hook:] (x4)
I'm Bout Money, (*##$ I'm Bout Money
I'm Bout Money, (*##$ I'm Bout Money

(*##$ I'm, (*##$ I'm Bout Money
I'm On A Chase For That Paper


[Verse 1:]
I'm bout money it's M.O.B
Benz, Grants, that's all I see

Brown paper bag, pass that to me
Grab that duffel bag out the backseat
Die for the cheddar I carry that llama

Stack it in the winter so I shine for the summer
Yeah, what you really know bout that?
I come like (?) bring a little back

You wanna build a stack?
^!$$% what's that?
At least stack 10 so I can get a good pack

I get gwop, understand that
I'm way in the front, y'all way in the back
Gimme my keys you not valet

My Mazaratti, your Chevrolet
Haters can't stop me I'm on my %#@!
I love gwop baby that's my (*##$

And
I always give back to the hood ^!$$%
When I roll through they say Baby D's a good ^!$$%

Feelin good ^!$$%
Lookin good ^!$$%
Put your knot in the air if you're a money go-getta

Raw-I'm (?) on hatas
Black (?) black chain I'm (?)
Fall?

Hell naw not me playa
Call
Me if you bout that paper


[HOOK]


[Verse 2:]
If you bout money
We bout money

Throw it in the air
Make it rain 100s
I get gwop

Monday thru Sunday
Never sleep on me
Never seen me comin

Check my resume ya boy top notch
Take it from the rainbow straight to the pot
Think I'm broke?

Nope I'm not
Pants on my ankles, that's that gwop
Then Oomp sat down with Koch

Made them a promise we'll never ever flop
Came from the bottom straight to the top
^!$$%

Ain't been the same since Pac
Look around this muthaf**ka a lotta ^!$$%s shocked
While he out he take my spot

DOWN
A lotta ^!$$%s left but I stayed down
Make you bow down ^!$$% gimme that crown

Never met a ^!$$% like me
A-Town fresh guchi from my head to my feet
10 toes, stuntin on my bunyan (?)

I wonder how long you can keep them on-ya
Funny
I see a ^!$$% laughin but ain't %#@! funny

Straight to the bank I'm countin my money
A-Town's secret weapon yup I'm comin
Big Oomp Records gotta keep that bumpin