Got to have money, money (M-M-M-)
And more motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money (M-M-M-)
It's all about the money right now
If you're broke, get the f*ck out
Huh, swipe, get that credit card
You need some swipes? Get that-
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan, motherf*cker)
Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipe)
More motherf*ckin' money (get f*ckin' money, swipe)
Yeah, nigga, don't quiet now (credit card swipe)
It's time to spend some money, nigga (swipe, hey, hey)
Count it 'til my finger numb
F*ck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what's ya-)
I been poppin' them Teslas 'fore I knew Elon Musk
Pussy wet, I might slip, niggas funny like Tip (haan)
I get that pussy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
Then act like they in love 'cause they need somewhere to stay (ah)
I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom
And if I nut on your stomach, that's five mill' in your womb (baow-baow-baow)
Brown bag, fifties, hundreds
F*ck a tab, we don't chop it, cop the slab
Don't leave a comment, drop a bag (don't leave a comment, drop a bag)
Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian
Shawty one in a million, not one of a million
Haan (bounce, bounce)
Little mama's a beast
I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh)
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
I f*cked a bitch, then she pissed, rapper niggas gon' diss
Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk
I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
Yes, net worth'll triple, nigga, but that's if you let it
Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants
Sixty-million a tour (ha) without an advance
I'm Barrett-Jackson the cars, all you bastards at odds
Star Island for life, that's if you've mastered the art
It's time to f*ck a few bitches
F*ck 'em malicious
She love to get nasty, it's like a f*ckin' Olympics
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Close to a billion, niggas movin' chameleon
Conversation the money, the only thing that's appealin'
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
Rick Ross - Millionaire Row Lyrics
Rick Ross - Millionaire Row Lyrics
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Got to have money, money (M-M-M-)
And more motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money (M-M-M-)
It's all about the money right now
If you're broke, get the f*ck out
Huh, swipe, get that credit card
You need some swipes? Get that-
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan, motherf*cker)
Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipe)
More motherf*ckin' money (get f*ckin' money, swipe)
Yeah, nigga, don't quiet now (credit card swipe)
It's time to spend some money, nigga (swipe, hey, hey)
Count it 'til my finger numb
F*ck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what's ya-)
I been poppin' them Teslas 'fore I knew Elon Musk
Pussy wet, I might slip, niggas funny like Tip (haan)
I get that pussy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
Then act like they in love 'cause they need somewhere to stay (ah)
I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom
And if I nut on your stomach, that's five mill' in your womb (baow-baow-baow)
Brown bag, fifties, hundreds
F*ck a tab, we don't chop it, cop the slab
Don't leave a comment, drop a bag (don't leave a comment, drop a bag)
Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian
Shawty one in a million, not one of a million
Haan (bounce, bounce)
Little mama's a beast
I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh)
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
I f*cked a bitch, then she pissed, rapper niggas gon' diss
Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk
I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
Yes, net worth'll triple, nigga, but that's if you let it
Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants
Sixty-million a tour (ha) without an advance
I'm Barrett-Jackson the cars, all you bastards at odds
Star Island for life, that's if you've mastered the art
It's time to f*ck a few bitches
F*ck 'em malicious
She love to get nasty, it's like a f*ckin' Olympics
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Close to a billion, niggas movin' chameleon
Conversation the money, the only thing that's appealin'
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
And more motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money (M-M-M-)
It's all about the money right now
If you're broke, get the f*ck out
Huh, swipe, get that credit card
You need some swipes? Get that-
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan, motherf*cker)
Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipe)
More motherf*ckin' money (get f*ckin' money, swipe)
Yeah, nigga, don't quiet now (credit card swipe)
It's time to spend some money, nigga (swipe, hey, hey)
Count it 'til my finger numb
F*ck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what's ya-)
I been poppin' them Teslas 'fore I knew Elon Musk
Pussy wet, I might slip, niggas funny like Tip (haan)
I get that pussy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
Then act like they in love 'cause they need somewhere to stay (ah)
I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom
And if I nut on your stomach, that's five mill' in your womb (baow-baow-baow)
Brown bag, fifties, hundreds
F*ck a tab, we don't chop it, cop the slab
Don't leave a comment, drop a bag (don't leave a comment, drop a bag)
Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian
Shawty one in a million, not one of a million
Haan (bounce, bounce)
Little mama's a beast
I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh)
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
I f*cked a bitch, then she pissed, rapper niggas gon' diss
Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk
I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
Yes, net worth'll triple, nigga, but that's if you let it
Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants
Sixty-million a tour (ha) without an advance
I'm Barrett-Jackson the cars, all you bastards at odds
Star Island for life, that's if you've mastered the art
It's time to f*ck a few bitches
F*ck 'em malicious
She love to get nasty, it's like a f*ckin' Olympics
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Close to a billion, niggas movin' chameleon
Conversation the money, the only thing that's appealin'
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
More motherf*ckin' money (swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
Let me see it, swipe (haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money
Writer: William Roberts, Robert Williams, Karim Kharbouch
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC