I've got money now I don't care what you say about me anymore I've got money now You don't have to like me anymore I've got money now I don't care what
the party out I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out I'm gettin' money y'all, I'm gettin' money, nigga Bend your back like
Race-day money on the starting gate pony up I hope your hungry I got a plate of dutch for homie, liquor Early morning exercise doing kush ups I ain't
Rising gram train get this money right Cuz life's a joke, I'm the funny type So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around I'm just foolin around, I
needs a modeling gig thats what i said to her, we were in the v.i.p exchangin words and its been about 3 songs, 4 glasses of rosae, so now shes gone
in me), the money I got plenty (plenty) I still hustle, but I don't cop jewels from any (any) I know a stripper named Jenny (Jenny) I marked a nigga named
the only reason I use Federal Express. Shit, I don't be havin' no packages. Naw, I'm getting dressers, lamps, and big matresses. I go crazy when I smell your odor. I
again My enemies I keep friends 'cause when I wind them I got them and take them rock bottom And rap is fire I'ts U-Verse-Iya Hit man for hire blow the
, 1 for the money, 2 for the show Thunder, Thunder, Thundercats, ho Yep, I got my moms, I got my girl, I got my friends 'In the states I'm making dollars
skip like beans 'cause I got dreams to be the man But I never change, ain't no matter how raw we get I'm beast mode, lil' daddy, so I'm prepared for
ran so all the children could fly ima spread my wings you can meet me in the sky i already got my own clothes already got my own shoes i was hot before
Bernie's Mack to search Veronica's Webb It cost them their life for the advice you gave Now Pete Rose lay on Vanessa's Redgrave With cream, I ain't
I've got money now I don't care What you say About me Anymore I've got money now You don't Have to Like me Anymore I've got money now I don't care What
while i climb to the top now but be sure to catch me if i fall from grace Cause heaven forbid if what i chase should reject me You know i'm gonna need
so all the children could fly I'm a spread my wings you can meet me in the sky I already got my own clothes already got my own shoes I was hot before
knows i try rumors hurt me inside but i'm still showin pride want thing like jang sweat like beans but i got dreams 2 b the man and i never change no
The money I got plenty I still hustle what I don't cop jewels from Benny 50 is so witty 50 is so high 50 got the fuckin' hood on lock [Chorus: 50 Cent] I