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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Troy Ave
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Gholson
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roofeeo
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You never seen nothing like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a **** would, boy
A **** sleepin' with your missus
**** call me young Melo, 'cause scoring is my shit, boy
I'm CP3, 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot
[Verse 2]
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
[Verse 3]
I be in the hood drop regular, regular
Toilet paper in my Porsche, 'cause I'm shittin', 'cause I'm shittin'
94th and Wilmohr in the kitchen, in the kitchen
Cooking birds, **** saying thanks for giving, thank for giving
Arnold Schwarzenegger arms from the whippin'
Arnold Schwarzenegger arms from the whippin'
Won't reply to you **** sneak dissin', sneak dissin'
Suck a dick, when you see me, know I'm grippin'
[Verse 4]
You never seen nothing like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a **** would, boy
A **** sleepin' with your missus
**** call me young Melo, 'cause scoring is my shit, boy
I'm CP3, 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot, boy
[Verse 5]
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
[Verse 6]
No limit to my money, I should get a tank
They walk me through the bank, entering the bank
Base runnin' Aaron, so I'm givin' hank, safe
That's a hit, had 'em hit, leave the **** plankin', you're out
He got six feet, I got six figures
Nothin' less than six shots comin' off the hipper, hipper
Life a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big chipper, powder
Thousand dollar hand wrist glitter, bitch ****
[Verse 7]
You never seen nothing like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a **** would, boy
A **** sleepin' with your missus
**** call me young Melo, 'cause scoring is my shit, boy
I'm CP3, 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot, boy
[Verse 8]
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
[Verse 9]
More money, more problems, Big said it best, said it best
If you got a problem with me, better wear a vest, vest
Or feel these fuckin' hot slugs flyin' out the TEC, boom
I put a couple hot slugs all in your chest, boom
I be strapped like them white boys that climb rocks, climb rocks
One call, I have a **** in a pine box, get down
Young Lito, man, I'm known for selling dime rocks
My bitch a dime, but I still let a nine pop, pop
[Verse 10]
You never seen nothing like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a **** would, boy
A **** sleepin' with your missus
**** call me young Melo, 'cause scoring is my shit, boy
I'm CP3, 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot, boy
[Verse 11]
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money, money
It's all about the motherfuckin' money
Written by: Manolo Rose, Troy Ave, Young Lito