i'm filthy rich If getin money a crime then i'm guilty bitch And that ain't fair but i don't care i'm a mothafuckin cash money millionaire [Chorus 2
I spared her because her chil-drun She was a hoe she gave me head behind a building aint sellin records but her mouth could sell a million if you wanna
rock bricks down, I rock e'ry town I puff the best 'dro, pound for pound Now say Round, the boy tough not bluff Yeezy Weezy, young money Squad up Whoever
got a million dollars, nigga stand behind me It's all good ha Cuz a nigga ride a benz It's all good ha Cuz now we got some N's(money) It's all good Ha