Make money money Make money money money (Make money money Make money money money) [VERSE 1: Sugar Ray] The money talks, and everything's about money
is x-rated like Andrew Dice Clay A showstopper, I'm a rocker who can flow proper Girls clock me like a muthafuckin soap opera Brothers be makin rhymes, talk
bitch) [Dave Hollister singing] Why...oh why...why..you wanna fuck with me now? [Fifty talking] Yo Dave, that shit come with the game baby, the money
know the watch botherin ya vision But reach and I'll put a dot on ya head like it's part of ya religion (yeah) [Chorus] - 4X [P. Diddy - talking over
' to fuck wit' you for quite a while Is the money makin' you wanna fuck with me? The money gonna make you sell your soul [Verse One] Whoa... if money
fuckin thing Don't mean nothin changed but the things my money bring My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail You peoples got pleany money
business, we don't give a fuck about nothin, we untouched, one-hundred percent pure shit, uncut. [Chorus x2] Suave House, No Limit soldiers [x8] [
talk, 'Specially words like that She walked over to the door, and pulled it closed behind Then Lucy blew a kiss to each one of her pictures And she died. [Chorus x
know you see me lookin' at you and you already know I wanna fuck you, you already know I wanna fuck you, you already know [Snoop Dogg:] Money in the
t a mystery to me, money close at range Cuz these bitches be talkin shit I live by the crucifix Because of my pathways, party my last day Praise to the double
Some tricks say, "Ya boy is foul" But not only do I talk that talk, I walk that walk And when I speak this is big boss talk [Hook:] 'Cause I'm so extroardinay
[Hook x2] Hold the ball cause you just might fumble Goin about ninety baby comin out the Bay Bridge tunnel God gimme G's on the double, prime time trouble
there Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit Got a lot of work can't let shit sit I know down there it's slow down there Everything's double I can
It don't stop it don't quit You hear me talkin nigga, it's like this [Hook x2] [Blvd. Int. yelling in Spanish] [Blvd Int] De deje [BackBone] I told ya [x
it on yo' ass? (motherfuckin' ass) Bitch you talk too much (talkin' ass bitch) Shit, Snoopy Collins, sprinkle 'em [Snoopy Collins] Ohhh B-A-D-A, double double
and bust some hoes V.I.P. on DPG, Snoop D-O double G, and the B-A-D [Chorus x1] [Verse 3: Bad A$$] Only talk what you know I never seen you round the
vultures No one ever blows up [?] talk I don't make money just to lone it to y'all Tell a n-gga that the new album is like [?] is like talking to a hole
