[Intro]
All for you
Wow, that one goes crazy
Pierre, crank that bitch
Woah, woah
Ooh, ooh
Lil' shawty, lil' shawty (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Lil' shawty thought she was my main
Told the lil' bitch, you just my side piece
I need four rings, like I'm Audi
I got tats all on my body
Your lil' bitch, she on my right
I got money on my mind
Got designer on my body
I got money on my mind

[Chorus]
I got money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, I got
Money, money, money, I got

[Verse 2]
Skrrt out the lot
No droptop 'cause a n***a too hot
Told that thot, "You not my main, you just a bop"
She give me top 'cause a youngin' so hot
Reason it's hot in here
Yes, bitch, I'm popular
She like to talk too much
Can't fuck with no gossip girl
I got my shooters in here
They got their Glocks in here
Yeah lil' bitch, gettin' money
Only countin' up blue hundreds
Lil' boy, you is a dummy
Lil' boy, you don't get money
I got n***as in the trap still choppin' up them onions
[Chorus]
I got money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, I got
Money, money, money, I got

[Outro]
Ayy