Money
Thi'sl Lyrics

He think he Gucci Mane
He's trying to live up to a famous rapper's lavish lifestyle

Cool as that dougie dance
He thinks he's cool like the popular dance move

He too legit to quit
He prides himself on being genuine and authentic

Just need some hammer pants
All he needs to complete the look is a pair of oversized pants

His whip on 24′s
He drives a car with large wheels

Matter fact on 26
In reality, his car has even bigger wheels

Couple of whips
He has multiple cars

Both of them benzes
Specifically, he has two Mercedes-Benz vehicles

Couple of cribs
He owns multiple houses

That's how he lived it
This is the way he chooses to live his life

He hustled hard
He put in a lot of hard work to get where he is

That's how he did, yeah
That's the way he accomplished his successes

He trapped or die
He had to resort to illegal activities to make money

That's how he get it
That's how he earned his money

I hope he know that where he go
He needs to realize that he can't take his possessions with him when he dies

He can't take it with him
He won't be able to bring his wealth with him to the afterlife

E'thing designer
He wears clothing and accessories from luxury brands

Down to frames
Even his eyeglasses are designer

He say he fly
He thinks he's cool and fashionable

Just like the planes
And compares himself to expensive planes

He walk in clubs
When he enters clubs

They say his name
People recognize him and call out his name

He v.I.p
He gets access to VIP areas

Aces of spades
He drinks expensive champagne

I hope he know that when he go
He needs to realize that his wealth won't matter in the afterlife

Can't take that dough
He can't bring his money with him

But the greedy gather
The greedy try to hoard as much wealth as possible

Grip it gotta grip it up on his soul
And cling to it even after death

She lo'e that money
She loves money

It make her dance
Money motivates her to dance and strip

Pull off her shirt
She even takes off her clothes for money

Come out her pants
And goes as far as to strip down to her underwear

Straighta out the club
After earning money at the club

Into her bag
She puts her earnings into her bag

Give up the cash
And hands it over to whoever is holding her accountable

To get strapped
In order to continue getting work at the club

Now run it back
She's ready to go back to work and earn more money

I said she lo'e that money
She really loves making money

And do anythin'
She's willing to do whatever it takes

Just to get it from him
To earn money from her clients

Have a baby by him
She might even go as far as having a child with a wealthy man

Couple of babies
And have multiple children for wealthy men

One of him his
One of these children may be the wealthy man's

Tha other maybe
But she may not be sure about the fatherliness of the other child

She lo'e that prada
She loves designer brands like Prada

Dolce, gabbana
As well as Dolce & Gabbana

Louie, and gucci
And Louis Vuitton and Gucci

Them red bottoms
She also loves Christian Louboutin shoes (known for their red soles)

Lo'e to take a trip
She enjoys traveling

Make it bahamas
And would love to vacation in the Bahamas

Ye' ain't got no money
If you don't have any money

Don't even bother
You won't be able to do the things she can do with money

I try to tell her
Someone has tried to warn her

Can't take that wit' u when you go
That you can't take your money with you when you die

But she just can't turn it loose
But she can't let go of her desire for money

She gots to drop it on her show
She has to spend money for people to see her in the club

She said she gon' stack her paper
She plans on saving her money

From the ceiling to the floor
And wants money to pile up high

Coz she need it
Because she feels she needs money

Gotta have it
And has to have it

Need that money money mo
She needs more and more money

We know loving money is an evil beast
We understand that the love of money is a dangerous thing

We need that thing to live
We need money to survive

We need that thing to eat
And to provide food for ourselves

We got to pay the bills
We need to be able to pay our expenses

Unless you live for free
Unless you can live without any expenses

But some people are slaves
Unfortunately, some people become slaves to money

They see it then they sleep
They become blinded by their desire for more money and lose sleep over it

They dreamin' bout money money mo
They even dream about making more money

Cheap dropping honeyz, honeyz, oh
They surround themselves with women who are only after their money

He on that c.e.o game
There's a man who is a CEO

He run it, run it
And he runs his company well

24 years old and he own his own comp'ny, wow
He's accomplished a lot at a young age

He on that wall street
He invests in the stock market

He work while ya'll sleep
And works very hard

You make that in one year
He earns more in a year

He make it in one week
Than most people make in a week

5 girls in palm trees
He vacations with five women in a tropical location

You still on south beach
While the listener is still at home

Used to the finer things
He's accustomed to luxury

Condos and mosis
And stays in expensive condominiums

I hope he know can't take that with him
But he needs to understand that he can't take his wealth with him when he dies

When he go
After he dies

What does a man gain, the world
What does a man truly gain by accumulating the world's riches?

And turn around and lose his soul
He risks losing his soul to greed

He said he gon' stack that paper
He plans on saving his money

'Til they put him in a hole
Until the day he dies and is buried

Coz he need it
Because he feels like he needs money

Gotta have it
And has to have more of it

Gotta have that money, money, money mo
He wants more and more money