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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tank and the Bangas
Performer
Tarriona Ball
Vocals
Anjelika Joseph
Background Vocals
Joshua Johnson
Drums
Norman Spence
Keyboards
Albert Allenback
Horn
Merell Burkett
Keyboards
Joe Johnson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarriona Ball
Songwriter
Joshua Johnson
Composer
Norman Spence
Composer
Albert Allenback
Composer
Merell Burkett
Composer
Joe Johnson
Composer
Tyran Nelson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Albert Allenback
Engineer
Aaron Fessel
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Mark Batson
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Scott Welch
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Money
Look at all the money
Look at all the money
Money fallin' from the sky
I got my hands out
I got my hands out
[Verse 2]
That girl is a blizzard
Ice cold thing, that's a winter
But my family goes off like a meter
I got a Hummy Go, that's my guzzler, because
Flyin' cockpit, I'm so high
I'm too lit, spaceship, new shit (Live)
Look at, look at all my money in the air (Look at it)
I throw it up, watch it fall everywhere
[Verse 3]
All my people up, plus the sky is up
What's up, I'ma cut right to the one that thought I'd give it up
This my come up, comin' up the stairs, girl, I climb the charts
Billboards feelin' close to home, dazed out on my mama's porch
Gumdrops and raindrops, do a cartwheel like a ferris wheel
I'm a spinnin' top, my world is their carousel
Look at all my money in the air
I throw it up, watch it fall everywhere
Mixin' drinks in minks with summer dress like that's the regular
Drivin' whips with candy paint, I like my cars edible
Give me vodka Red Bull, hit the gangsta lean
Throw that money up, watch it fallin' from the sky
I sing, I sing
[Verse 4]
That girl is a blizzard
Ice cold thing, that's a winter (Uh-huh)
But my family goes off like a meter
I got a Hummy Go, that's my guzzler, because
You got me flyin' cockpit, I'm so high
I'm too lit, spaceship, new shit (Live)
Look at, look at all my money in the air (Look at it)
I throw it up, watch it fall everywhere
[Verse 5]
Money
Look at all the money
Look at all the money
Money fallin' from the sky
I got my hands out
I got my hands out
[Verse 6]
I got bills on top of bills
Checks on top of checks
Racks on racks on racks on top of racks
It's like I'm hanging checks
I can't stop doing the most
Girl, I got too many clothes
I can't be wearing my feelings
I feel like I'm winning, I win, I change clothes
I feel like I'm winning, I win, I change clothes
Look at me, look at me
Look at all the things I got (Got)
All the money that I get (I get)
I might just cop a yacht
Look at me, look at me
My bright red Ferraris
My crew is looking flawless
Kicking these hoes out just like Martin (Martin)
Water wet, that's Dasani
Shopping malls, you won't find me
Gucci purse tryin' to find it
Don't understand? That's designer
Got these calculators counting on me
And they always counting money
Adding, multiplying for me
There ain't no denying
I got a Porsche, and a horse
Getting green, golf course, golf course, golf course
I can buy the shiny things, expensive taste, diamonds rings
Do they really mean a thing?
Don't matter if they all believe
[Verse 7]
That girl is a blizzard
An ice cold thing, that's a winter
Oh, but when it goes off like a meter
Got a Hummy Go, that's my guzzler, because
You got me flyin' cockpit, I'm so high
I'm too lit, spaceship, new shit (Live)
Look at, look at all my money in the air (Look at it)
Throw it up, watch it fall everywhere
[Verse 8]
Money
Look at all the money
Look at all the money
Money fallin' from the sky
Got my hands out
We got our hands out
Money
Look at all the money
Look at all the money
Money fallin' from the sky
Written by: Albert Allenback, Joe Johnson, Joshua Johnson, Mark Batson, Merell Burkett, Norman Spence, Tarriona Ball, Tyran Nelson