(feat. Rick Ross)




[Gucci]

I'm on my way to see my po 

I ain't talkin bout probation office 

Talkin bout my po partner just sent me 3 million dollars 

(what the fuck that mean nigga?) 

All my hoes go to the beauty parlor 

Bought my ma a house today 

Ill buy my auntie one tomorrow 

I just left the phantom lot 

I didn't do no paper work 

300 k my paper work just like the new boys Im a jerk 

You bring your girl you'll finish her 

Cuz like R kelly im a flirt 

I got work like bape n dem ghetto boy like facin em 

It aint no mistaken him 

Hottest boys out drake n him 

Me juice mane and whaka n dem 

Ride around with choppas pimp 

So how the hell you chop or flip you water bluffin water whimp 

Theres no land next to gucci money just ask whak and shock n dem 



Early buzz at the door (word) 

My country boys they want some more (birds) 

Early in the mornin 

Later in the evenin 

Im all about that money man even when im sleeping 



Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin 

Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin 



[Rick Ross]

All about my money nigga run with my monopoly 

Money my philosophy 

Cocaine on my property 

Yeah that bitch a stripper but there so much she can offer me 

Gave me the connect he send me 77 off for me 

Money build my confidence 

Shawty show your compitence 

Before I get another bitch cause I be on some other shit 

Higher than a mother ship 

Louie in my 7 trae 

Gucci in my other shit 

Gucci pass the other day 

30 rounds then ima hittem 

I can make a hummer flip 

I can make 100 flip 

Thats one bahama trip 

Make your moma strip 

Im bout that dead prez 

So for the bread I make you play a game of simon says 



Early buzz at the door (word) 

My country boys they want some more (birds) 

Early in the mornin 

Later in the evenin 

Im all about that money man even when im sleeping 



Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin 

Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin 



[Gucci]

Like batman robbin we be floggin mobbin inside Aston martins 

Beg your pardon gucci darlin 

More check than a check-o-slovin 

Whats your mother fuckin problem? 

Ross and gucci ima rob em 

How you ganna rob the robbers? 

These home boys got too much armor 

We got so much jewelry on 

We just make your vision dizzy 

Give your ass a charm and watch it make your fingers pissin 



[Rick Ross]

Damnit boi im spillin krissy yellow bitches blowin kisses ricky ross about them digits on the stage or in the kitchen 



Early buzz at the door (word) 

My country boys they want some more (birds) 

Early in the mornin 

Later in the evenin 

Im all about that money man even when im sleeping 



Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin 

Im all about that money 

Don't make me send my goons to gunnin