Lyrics:
ain't broke, yo
I swear I used to move 'caine when
Benny was calling himself 2 chains
This was a few years before 2 Chainz
No disrespect to 2 Chainz
that rowboat
My groupie chicks and my Xbox
Told them hoes I ain't for the games
My punchlines be so hot
The devil tweeted my Twitter name
2 Chainz, like
nigga in it
Neva catch him slippin
Money Makin mission
Money Makin spadey
Strapped with green and lady
Ticket crazy
Once they hear the numbers
They go
two times
Working on my work, get back to you in due time
Yeah, the tok is tickin' and my fingers always itchin
I be thinkin' bout the money, I be
foreign whips)
I just might pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop out with like a hundred some bitches
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
I might pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop out with a 30
listened,
I'm always on this money makin' mission,
Sold a car an a truck in Oakland fo that Lex,
Jock loaned me five an I was rollin' that bitch.
more mics (hey I need two more mics)
I took my ringtone money and bought two more bikes
I took my liquor money (yeah)
And bought another crib (yeah)
I
scrilla cat, I'm on a paper chase, I'm 'bout that money makin'
Y'all better recognize No Limit motherfucker
We runnin' this shit from the Westside
Today
Countin all this money got me upp Late
Tryin to get that bag I be makin Plays
I kno my real niggas they feel my Pain
Gotta make it by any means got
Honorable honorable
Honorable honorable C-Note
2 Chainz!
I ain't never been a minute man
Pour a deuce in a minute maid
Trap house filled with
Western Union's everywhere its 50k out in London...
We on a money makin' mission.
Holt Ave is the reason that they listen.
I won't lie man I got it off
I’m on a money mission
Niggas talking that shit but they ain’t got a pot to piss in
I’m reminiscing
About them times when you niggas was
makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Put the cut on the fetti and sellin' it
Spend the money on me, you inhalin' it
There's
Cha-ching
I'm lovin' the way this money sang
Whisper in my ear
Come and get me
Dats dat ching a ling
Out here on a money mission
Gleamin chasin
with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go
(2 Chainz)
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Sean Paul]
Just call me, the money maker, bread taker
Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper
May do me a favor, stay the fuck up
In fact I'll get some tickets here for everyone
All I gotta is pick up the celly
And its a done deal
Let me call Nick and tell him
By the way
a hoe, break a hoe
See a, see a hoe, see a hoe, break a hoe, break a hoe
Pimp playa, hoe layer, money makin' bitch breaker
See a, see a hoe, see a hoe,
sick of niggas talkin' all crazy like I ain't with the shits
I just bought my tenth Mercedes, I love the AMGs
And I dropped 1.2 for the crib where I
mess with me
Tell him that I'm next up, he needa come invest in me
Straight makin' that money, straight makin' that money
Young playas gettin'
You get fried like a perm if you wormin', you sherm
Put a price on your head and I'm makin' that purchase
I'm the man of my Derb, you a boy from
But we take penitentiary chances like it's nothing
We came from nothing but nothing
Freebase from top of the oven
Get money my type of discussion
I'm tryna get me some guap
Run it up till I get to the top
On a mission so no I can't stop
Gotta dip you not seeing my plot
No you not comprehending
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