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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Puff Daddy & The Family
Vocals
Future
Vocals
King Los
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Combs
Composer
Michael L. Williams II
Composer
Nayvadius Wilburn
Composer
Carlos Coleman
Composer
Pierre Ramon Slaughter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Combs
Producer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
P-Nasty
Co-Producer
Mario Winans
Additional Producer
Matthew Testa
Mixing Engineer
Steve Hybicki
Recording Engineer
Thomas Cullison
Assistant Engineer
Josh Sellers
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 2]
Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat
Way back, this is the pay back
Permanent laid back
**** saying lay that
Where in the xannies does it say that
[Verse 3]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 4]
Drop top serving the dope when you raw with your broad
When you click clack way back
Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man
****, why the fuck would you say that?
[Verse 5]
I don't flex on ****, I don't talk no shit
I just get these checks, and check my bitch
I'm a brick of that, yay, Feds peeping the spot
Fiends outside, like them Yeezy's gon' drop
[Verse 6]
Yeah, she think I'm a mack, call me a pimp
Told her act like she know, she ordered the shrimp
I got some **** uptown, they got some shit for that ass
Don't come on my block without a visiting pass
[Verse 7]
On the phone with my chick, she said "There's work on your block"
Keep chasing that pussy, get you murked on the spot
I don't play no games, these **** is hoes
Keep my girl in chinchilla, drape my **** in gold, I'm cold, ****
[Verse 8]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 9]
Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat
Way back, this is the pay back
Permanent laid back
**** saying lay that
Where in the xannies does it say that
[Verse 10]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 11]
Drop top serving the dope when you raw
With your broad when you click clack way back
Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man
**** why the fuck would you say that?
[Verse 12]
Ay yo bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' living legend
Here's a lesson, ****, wake up
Pick a hustle, flip it, stretch it
[Verse 13]
Whip it, press it, ship it, check it
Shit perfected, in my presence
Just might cop your bitch a present
What you stressing?
[Verse 14]
This my section, I run it
I'm ready for the winter when the summer come
Real winner, breed **** that wanna win
Bitch, you fucking with a motherfucking one of one
[Verse 15]
I'm paid in full, trick, you got that Calvin in your eyes
Before I fall off, I'll replace the ground with the sky
[Verse 16]
Yeah, just like my daddy
Bitch, I should pull up and hop out the Caddy
Ride for the family, fuck being on the block, chopping them grams
See my Oscars and Grammys, yachts in Miami
[Verse 17]
Dreams to be rich, no life for a sucker
Tell my story, life of a hustler, I'm cold, ****
[Verse 18]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 19]
Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat
Way back, this is the pay back
Permanent laid back, **** saying lay that
Where in the xannies does it say that
[Verse 20]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 21]
Drop top serving the dope when you raw with your broad
When you click clack way back
Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man
****, why the fuck would you say that?
[Verse 22]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 23]
We be them d-boys standing in hallways
We been posted up around here all day
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 24]
We put them leans in double cups
Fuck havin' one bitch, you know I'm gonna double up
You know I'm gonna double up
Trapping a habit you whip up a Xannie
[Verse 25]
When I wear my watches I'm so undecided
I got it poppin' like Whitney and Bobby
They call me ace around here, ****
The number one **** around here, ****
[Verse 26]
I put my city and my **** on
They wish they could stop me my money long
They treated me just like I'm Al Capone
Got my **** they treat me like Al Capone
[Verse 27]
Know when you paid in full
You go through the hood and you looking like millions
When they doubted me, that's when I went hard
Then I got my whole city on
[Verse 28]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 29]
Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat
Way back, this is the pay back
Permanent laid back, **** saying lay that
Where in the xannies does it say that
[Verse 30]
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
Money making Mitch
Money, money making Mitch
[Verse 31]
Drop top serving the dope when you raw
With your broad when you click clack way back
Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man
****, why the fuck would you say that?
Written by: Carlos Coleman, Michael L. Williams II, Nayvadius Wilburn, Pierre Ramon Slaughter, Sean Combs