[Verse 1:]
I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl
You think she my newest (*##$, she my old girl

Khalifa, a younger ^!$$% who handle his
Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is
Boss %#@!, look that up ^!$$%, I handle biz

On fire, like a candle is
^!$$%s be dressing off the manikin
Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is

Better yet sandwiches, bad (*##$ Spanish friends
Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead


[Hook:]
Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers

(You can talk %#@! (*##$, I'm worth a million)
I'm talkin' millions, ^!$$% I'm talkin' millions
(You can talk %#@! (*##$, I'm worth a million)

I'm talkin' millions, ^!$$% I'm talkin' millions

Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)

Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)
I'm talkin' millions, ^!$$% I'm talkin' millions
(You can talk %#@! (*##$, I'm worth a million)

I'm talkin' millions, ^!$$% I'm talkin' millions
(You can talk %#@! (*##$, I'm worth a million, whaaaaaat)


[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
I'm in the hood of in something thats corner surfing
Floatin on water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing

Blowing faces, I'm %#@!tin' on them diamond infested
Time is money, peep the wrist (*##$, my time is invested
I'm still the king and I'm thugged out

Any block any club I flood it out
I ain't the one for competition I'm a blow it out
I'm going hard I don't ever plan on going out

I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about
I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin' out
Don't tell me get 'em, I got em and I'm a throw 'em out

And back door on these hoes that I was warning out
While I'm in this machine, convert the top
Tell them that the sky is the limit

With a four of freaks, she got her face in my lap so deep you would think
That she was hiding in it


[Hook]

[Verse 3: Big Sean]

Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta
Real %#@! boi, these ^!$$%s imposters
They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner

Oh my God sir, what?
I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh
Countin' 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling

Got ya (*##$ panties Niagra fallin'
Dollars### like I $#&@ in the bank
I told them I could, they tell me I can't

They want me to trip when I'm dicking the paint
I'm poppin' champagne and puffin' on dank
Shining hard, boy, these ^!$$%s gotta see me

My dick hard, your (*##$ is easy
(Boi, boi, boi)


[Hook]