[Akon - Intro]
Ooh yeah, oooh yeahhh
Ace Hood, Konvict Music
I know they want us to stop
But we immune to lose it
Hey
Hey

[Akon - Chorus]
I can't stop gettin' this money now
'Cause I'm out here livin' this hustlas life
I be workin' all day but no nine to five
And you know we don't play when it's time to grind
That's how it goes
You wanna get that dough
I'm makin' it but I'm still hungry
But whatever it takes I gotta go get this money

[Ace Hood - Verse 1]
When I first jumped in the game I was seven years old
Kept the motto get the money, give a fuck about a ho
Servin' porcelain to people left a brick up in my coat
Always told to eat fast
Never snitchin' was the code
I would never postpone 'cause the money get gone
Never waitin' by the phone gotta get it on your own
Real niggas get paid every second of the day
Hit the mall blow a quote that I can't fit in this phrase
Just know it's two colors in that Def Jam chain
Lil' money wanna scam
Bitch I'm outta your range
Make way
Feed me
Gotta get this money
Smokin' nothin' but the best, yeah the boy so flooded
And I still want money

[Chorus]

[Ace Hood - Verse 2]
See you can slow down
My money keeps comin'
You niggas take breaks
My team keeps runnin'
They bring me back bags
Louis Vuitton somethin'
Don't really know the price
Just know it costs money
And when it comes to money

They know it ain't nothin
Blow one hundred on jewels
Make it back up on a Monday
Why niggas tryna floss?
They ballin' outta budget
Everyday on the grind
Bitch my mind is on the money
Tell 'em roll up the trees
And deliver me the scummy
Forget a nine to five
Overrated me to quit
Now a day since legit
I get it opposite legit
Me and my nigga Kon' so addicted to the chips
He gon' let you know the script

[Chorus]

[Ace Hood - Verse 3]
And whatever it takes
Ace Hood 'bout money
How much for the chain?
I spent 'bout a hundred
See you can dim the lights
But my wrist still sunny
They know I'm on the block
And my fitted in the Glock
Dickies cut with a frame
And a half up in my sock
Gotta get it anyway
And keep it level from the cops
Bitch you never play the grind
First rule off top
I been in it for the dough
You niggas need props
I'm just in it for the guap
Hundred million in the pot
Only know to go get it
So the printer don't stop
Grab fifty hit a lot
And go and dump it on a drop
I'm starvin' like Marvin
And ain't no givin' and bargains, like Target