[Intro: Yung Bleu]
I want the money
I want the money, yeah

[Chorus: Money Man & Yung Bleu]
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a n***a who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich n***as, she done had bitch n***as (Yeah)
I done put n***as in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made n***a
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't lookin' on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfin'

[Verse 1: Money Man]
She just want knowledge, she don't really want a Birkin
I was down bad, had no food, stomach hurtin'
I was on the prowl, I was schemin', I was lurkin'
Let me put you on a lil' info right now
Go and get yourself a lil' crypto right now
Could've had a couple hundred thousand in your bank account
Could've had a couple foreign cars you was rentin' now
Could've had a couple lil' spots you was rentin' out
I just copped a fluffy Frenchie, that was for my main lady
Gotta get the watch bust down, I can't plain jane it
Gotta get some M's right now, I can't keep waitin'
Gotta keep it real with yourself, you can't keep fakin'
Game ain't free, you gotta pay, that's how you 'preciate it
Burnin' in a Rolls-Royce truck, this shit depreciatin'
Pull up to the club and you know I'm real inebriated
I done took this street shit nationwide, I done elevated
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I was dead poor, now a n***a gettin' hella paper
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I be at the crib tryna clear my mind meditatin'
[Chorus: Money Man]
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a n***a who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich n***as, she done had bitch n***as
I done put n***as in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made n***a
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't lookin' on the surface (Run it)
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfin'

[Verse 2: Yung Bleu]
I'ma put you on a lil' street thing right now
Hangin' out your door just like a keychain right now
N***a better pipe down, I can get you wiped down
You can't get my phone number, bitch, I ain't Mike Jones
She got a lil' booty with them jeans and them tights on (Tights)
Fuck her with a bonnet on her head and a nightgown (Night)
I been on that Money Man, all my n***as swipe now
She just went and got a BBL and she right now
Can I get some head? Just some head from you right now
Got two bad bitches layin' in the bed, fuck me right now
I can't wait to kill the show, just so I can kill this ho
Hit her with the give-and-go, pass her to my lil' bro
I fuck with her 'cause she do me better (I fuck with her 'cause she do me better)
And she see these diamonds, it make her wetter
She gon' try to treat you like a lame if you let her
I was splashin' on these hoes, I ain't know any better
Broke my heart to pieces, now I'm tryna hold it together
I ain't trust, I had to fuck her with the pole on the dresser
[Chorus: Money Man]
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a n***a who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich n***as, she done had bitch n***as
I done put n***as in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made n***a
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't lookin' on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfin'