(Puff talking)
 Why they always talking about money?
 Cause we like money bitch
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 L-O-X and we won't stop
 Bad Boy, I'm a show you how we get this money

 (Stylez)
 You can't take this
 Players hate this
 Rainbow glow
 European bracelet
 Made his mouth drop, now he need a face lift
 Mommies run up on me and ask me to taste it
 Hand on my crotch
 Got to be the sales or the band on my watch
 Damn I'm so hot!
 They call me arrogent
 While you slide with seven mommies in a Caravan
 You start traveling
 I'll make you a believer
 Hotter in the club getting brain from a diva
 Leave with a beezer
 Black Cadillac riding with an old geezer
 With ten different hustles so every foe sees us
 No reason
 We just peas in a pod
 trying to get the paper
 We the g's in the lot
 Long as the water boil we bound to keep it hot
 It's gon' be turmoil if you thinking that it's not

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 (Puff)
 I'm a show you how you get this money (Make it hot)
 I'm a show you how you get this money (Don't stop)
 I'm a show you how you get this money (I fucks wit you)
 I'm a show you how you get this money (Get money)

 (Jadakiss)
 Three fly cats that get money with go gimmicks
 Y'all just so timid
 My soldiers be no limit
 What you know about renting a yacht with twenty jet-skis
 And riding out till the Coast Guard come and get me
 Beat that!
 Me, Stylez, and Sheek be like 4, 5, 6 so no matter what you roll you
 can't beat that
 Who you know could take an old record and flip like Puff?
 From small clubs to arenas
 Who flip like us?
 Everytime they pull up
 Whips be plush
 Chicks be tough
 Bad Boy, Hits R Us
 Back it's me, West Indies
 Slimmy
 Me and Kimmy
 And I taught her how to say, "May I have a steady gimme"
 I ain't bustin cause we picked up them joints you tossed
 Y'all was hot until The Lox came and cooled y'all off
 It's the Kiss
 Are you hearing me?
 I think I'm blessed lyrically
 Mad rappers with three LP's sill fearing me

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 (Sheek)
 You see, we bounce on tracks like bas-ketball
 And bust down songs till our throat need Halls
 L-O-X-pedition
 I spend all day fishing
 And won't catch one
 Just me and mommy out in the sun
 Just sailing, chain so icy if I threw it up
 You think it was hailing
 Don't even ask me what the price be
 To go to a show, no clubs just arenas
 Headliner Stevie Wonder, no small cat between us
 After parties be goin like Venus
 My chick gots be the meanest
 Before I come
 That night
 If she ain't she ain't partying right
 That's how we like to play in Bad Boys with all the fly shit
 And that's how we do the chips kid
 Multiplying
 Beef, don't apply it
 Please don't try it cause we ain't with that
 But if so you gon' need a plastic bag where your shit at
 Lox and we got that cash you want to get at

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