[Hook]
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'

Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...


Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds

Keep them ones, don't want em...

[Verse 1 - Soulja Boy]

L-O-V-E M-O-N-E-Y
Cop the True Religion tee
And threw 300 in the sky

Polo shoes on my feet
And my pants are saggin'
Looking so pretty

You would've thought I was a !@$)got
Watch the hood get it
Cook it like chicken


And I got the combo
And it came with biscuits

And I got the combo
And it came with biscuits


[Hook]
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'

Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...
Yes I do love money

Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...


[Verse 2 - Big Sean]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Why everything green is good for me?
I met these (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s couldn't be
6 miles that's just the hood in me

Peep my ghetto poetry
I'm getting high and rappin': that's flowetry
Is that a green carpet? Now the whole floor a tree

I swear to God ain't no ho in me
But I'm in hoes
I'm probably in your ho

Aw %#@! there go a staple
At least you know my (*##$ centerfold
I belong in the Guinness

From worldstar I rented
Don't $#&@ with these ^!$$%s
I'm $#&@in they misses

I'm stacking my money
My money get interest
My interest get business

My business get (*##$es