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  • Got more, get your money in the air like this
    Fab Time,
    BKFrom nothin' to somethin', homie, yes
    Street fida-dida-dam, yes
    Ay, it's a new year and
    I'm back for the money
    Just, I think
    I left somethin'
    Cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, yup, yup, yup
    It's the return of the young hustle
    A ***** came for the money, not the tongue tussle
    Me, I rather do my lip-lashin' when the chips cashed in
    Then you might see me on the strip, flashin'
    Like Vegas lights and they say
    I shine Vegas bright
    Draw a crowd like a
    Vegas fight
    Some ****, gettin' hit and my leg is light
    I mean, it coulda been a
    Tupac Vegas night
    Or maybe a notorious
    L.A. evening(Boo, you okay?)
    I mean, well,
    I'm breathing
    Hell, I'm even, bosser than
    I leftThe money ain't right, then
    I toss it to the left
    Yes, to the left, to the left
    Everything is hustled to the deaf, to the
    FA, B, baby, they be lazy
    Gucci straight jacket 'cuz
    I may be crazy
    Loony for the loot, psycho for the paper
    It's a new year but
    I recycle for the paper
    If green talks, then
    I'm the Geico with the paper
    So have my check right, no typos wit the paper, please
    Oh man, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill
    I say, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup
    They say the rap game remind them of the crack game
    That's why they money go quicker than a crack high
    My money stack high, how high?
    Shaq highYao high, that's why, yours is
    Bow Wow high
    You lookin' at your new hustle like ya last hustle
    Was looked at as
    Russell in my past hustle
    Shorty, work it, she be on her ass, hustle
    She make it clap, she know how to work them ass muscles
    Fast, rush you, then back to the money
    They say I'm frontin', can't turn my back to the money
    And truthfully, you cool but
    I'm attracted to money
    So why don't you turn ya back to the money and let it shake
    I'm lovin' how you move that smooth, you let it snake
    But playas don't chase at it, baby, we let it make
    Bet it make sense when you make them dollars
    I ain't gotta make 'em move but
    I make 'em holla
    It's my year but y'all could help me celebrate
    I'm nine fifteen, that means,
    I'm hella straight
    The Swizz stacks,
    Just Blaze bucks
    I'm back for my money, it's just they luck, ****
    Come on, man, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill
    I say, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup
    Put ya money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Put ya money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up
    Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up
    Ladies, money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Money in the air, money in the air
    Let me see it up, ***** you don't believe that
  • Got more, get your money in the air like this
    Fab Time,
    BKFrom nothin' to somethin', homie, yes
    Street fida-dida-dam, yes
    Ay, it's a new year and
    I'm back for the money
    Just, I think
    I left somethin'
    Cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, yup, yup, yup
    It's the return of the young hustle
    A ***** came for the money, not the tongue tussle
    Me, I rather do my lip-lashin' when the chips cashed in
    Then you might see me on the strip, flashin'
    Like Vegas lights and they say
    I shine Vegas bright
    Draw a crowd like a
    Vegas fight
    Some ****, gettin' hit and my leg is light
    I mean, it coulda been a
    Tupac Vegas night
    Or maybe a notorious
    L.A. evening(Boo, you okay?)
    I mean, well,
    I'm breathing
    Hell, I'm even, bosser than
    I leftThe money ain't right, then
    I toss it to the left
    Yes, to the left, to the left
    Everything is hustled to the deaf, to the
    FA, B, baby, they be lazy
    Gucci straight jacket 'cuz
    I may be crazy
    Loony for the loot, psycho for the paper
    It's a new year but
    I recycle for the paper
    If green talks, then
    I'm the Geico with the paper
    So have my check right, no typos wit the paper, please
    Oh man, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill
    I say, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup
    They say the rap game remind them of the crack game
    That's why they money go quicker than a crack high
    My money stack high, how high?
    Shaq highYao high, that's why, yours is
    Bow Wow high
    You lookin' at your new hustle like ya last hustle
    Was looked at as
    Russell in my past hustle
    Shorty, work it, she be on her ass, hustle
    She make it clap, she know how to work them ass muscles
    Fast, rush you, then back to the money
    They say I'm frontin', can't turn my back to the money
    And truthfully, you cool but
    I'm attracted to money
    So why don't you turn ya back to the money and let it shake
    I'm lovin' how you move that smooth, you let it snake
    But playas don't chase at it, baby, we let it make
    Bet it make sense when you make them dollars
    I ain't gotta make 'em move but
    I make 'em holla
    It's my year but y'all could help me celebrate
    I'm nine fifteen, that means,
    I'm hella straight
    The Swizz stacks,
    Just Blaze bucks
    I'm back for my money, it's just they luck, ****
    Come on, man, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill
    I say, cash rules everything around me
    Cream, it's a new year, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, dollar bill, y'all
    Yup, get that money, yup, dollar, yup, money, yup, dollar, yup
    Put ya money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Put ya money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up
    Let me see it up, yup, let me see it up
    Ladies, money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Money in the air, m-m-money in the air
    Money in the air, money in the air
    Let me see it up, ***** you don't believe that