[Intro: Trey Songz]
Yeah
She see money all around me
Oh, but of course
Hm, fuck you thought n***a
Shit, yeah

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
She see money all around me
I look like I’m the man, yeah
But I was down and out just last week
Tell me where have you been?
You came out of hiding girl
Girl don’t act like I’m your man, yeah
You don’t hold no rank, hold no rank
Don’t hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
You see money all around, yeah
Hundreds all around
I take dollar, euro, pounds
Fuck a hug, or dap, or pound
Got that loud that’s so astounding
Dripping, wrist is frozen fountain
Splash drip how she sound
You can’t swim then you gone drown
And I know the circus ain’t in town
Then why these goofy n***as clownin’?
My new bitch call her pookie
She like new Jack, Teddy Riley
She so pretty, love her face
But she mistake it for a heart
Always tell me not to break it
Achy breaky, shout out to Miley
Ooh, she on her Billy Ray Cyrus
She said beat the pussy up like she promoting violence
All this money on me she think I’m the man
And when I look in the mirror
Dawn I see what she saying
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
She see money all around me
I look like I’m the man, yeah
But I was down and out just last week
Tell me where have you been, oh?
You came out of hiding girl (Came out of hiding)
Girl don’t act like I’m your man
You don’t hold no rank, hold no rank
Don’t hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank

[Verse 2: Jacquees]
Yeah
My Lamborghini owned by me (Right?)
I don’t rent from your mans, yeah, yeah
You know I ran it up with Nash B
B.E.D., poppin’ them bands (Them bands, aw yeah)
Forte told me watch these girls
They gone treat you like the man
They all really fans (I love all my fans)
And they don’t know Que
They don’t know Que
They don't know Que (Nah)
I got all this cash on me (Wha?)
Come put that ass on me
I’m a million dollar n***a
She gone smash some for me
All she saying is roll one and light it then pass it to me
Girl this look like magic to me
Tat my name on your ass and titties
Gucci shoes with the matching linen
No cap I got friends at Lenox
No cap I got friends at Phipps
Shoot out to Jen and Crystal
When women shopping with me they think that I’m the man
I get my receipt and damn, I see what they saying
[Chorus: Trey Songz & Jacquees]
She see money all around me (Right?)
I look like I’m the man (I look like I'm the man)
But I was down and out just last week
Tell me where have you been (Girl, where have you been?)
You came out of hiding girl (Came out of hiding)
Don’t act like I’m your man (I ain't ya man)
You don’t hold no rank, hold no rank
Don’t hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank, don't hold no rank