[Intro: OJ da Juiceman]
You know how I love money
Ayy, ayy
It's Blood Money, baby
Ayy

[Chorus: 2 Pistols & OJ da Juiceman]
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans (Ayy)

[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
Mon-money, money, money's all I'm talkin', young n***a ballin'-ballin'
Thirty-five hunnid, four and a baby, whole hood callin'-callin'
Skrrt, skrrt, whip it, just like that-that, brand new foreign-foreign
Grind, grind all night-night, first on the block in the mornin'-mornin'
While you stretchin' and yawnin', I was already gettin' money
Probably got like nine ounces left, you need less than that, then don't call me
N***as be talkin' that heavy weight, but I bought mine, they front it
Since a n***a went back independent, call Migos, told 'em, "Run it"
Blood Money, n***a, we out here, Ju-Juiceman with two four-fifths
That's OJ da Juiceman and 2 Pistols for the dumb n***as
Pull triggers, no playin' with ya, came in the game with six figures
Sky-Dweller on my wrist, n***a, if I go broke, I know brick getters
Ballin' on 'em like Kobe, ask your main bitch, she know me
Say what you wanna say about the n***a, but any way he get money
Money on my mind, n***a, money on my temple
If-if it ain't about cash, I don't understand your lingo
[Chorus: 2 Pistols & OJ da Juiceman]
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Geah, ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Geah, ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans (Ayy)

[Verse 2: OJ da Juiceman]
Countin' up the hundreds (Dons), stick with the cinnamon bun (Bun)
Migo hit my cell phone, say he sendin' metro ton (Ton)
Posted on the crest (Crest), with a bomb and a joker gun
Super soak a n***a, but I ain't talkin' a water gun (Nope)
Got so many bricks (Bricks), half of 'em at my mama home (Mama)
Money is the lingo, now my pad look like the Georgia dome (Dome)
Then I snatch your bitch, and you know she gave me Georgia dome (Yessir)
Gold grill dog (Rrr), but I'm lookin' for a damn bone
Skrrt, skrrt, in the pot, Jay won't leave me 'lone (No)
Whip, whip, with the work, now my bitch like Nia Long (No)
Gag, gag, gag, yeah, I roll my blunt real long (Yessir)
Ju' man, Ju' man, yeah, I'm your girl ringtone (Yessir)
Twenty-one for my brick (Zoom), you can call me Deion (Zoom)
And I send 'em to you (Yessir), pull up, all black neon
Old school car (Car), every one paint Creon (Let's go)
NBA money (Swish), I've been ballin' for some seasons (Ayy)
[Chorus: 2 Pistols & OJ da Juiceman]
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
(Habla no inglés) Mon-money, that's my lingo (Ayy)
Euro (Ayy), pounds (Ayy), dollars (Ayy), yen (Ayy)
Count-countin' plenty pesos 'cause I'm fuckin' with them Mexicans