Juvenile: All about money

[talking:Juvenile] Aww shit!, this one of them Juvenile In-Ya-Ass productions hot, hot shit on the press nigga [Verse 1:Juvenile] I know I'm hard to adapt to when I grab you don't make me mad I will slap you if I have to I ain't looking for marriage don't wanna be embarresed all I want is a bag, full of green cabbage they know its happenin you can tell how I dress throwbacks everyday like somethin brown on the chest if I got enemies them cats be thuggin not sayin nothing me and my niggas'll pull it and buck it and when my song play in the club I'm grabbin on ass hope my ole lady don't find out cause I'm doing her bad hey baby slide me ya number I might be on lean later on if you just chillin I'm a make that swing I bring shit to the table when I come of course could be the reason while most these bitches done divorced he never had time and wasn't treatin her right he runnin with the click so she with me tonight [Chorus repeat 2x] Do you think its all about money is that the only reason that you want me just put your name and ya number on a napkin and later we can find out whats happenin [Verse 2:Skip] Where that chick, need super head I need super head, I'm a super I need super duper head you bout to listen to what who said? ya partna, be calm, be cool I got ya just write ya number on a napkin we can get it crackin what I aint yo type? whats really happenin like its not been official don't miss the riddle money is definatly not the issue we can ball out like crawfish lay up all day and watch[???] tell your friends you gonna call them you tired been at work all day and you going in and we can do it like G roll me some weed, drop the top we gon' cruise on the scene so whassup you fuckin with me? its nothing to me, and some sex its something to see [Chorus repeat 2x] [Verse 3:Lil' Flip] I don't go to clubs unless they got a party there plus I got X's and O's in my cardier nigga I'm the shit I'm filthy rich my car like a jheri curl cause it come wit a kit I can front you a hit or drop you a brick and if you saw where I lived you'd probably shit enough about me well lets talk about my click and rule one is never get into it over a bitch but that's how it go its all about makin mo dough sellin mo records, and blowin mo dro' throwback jerseys and iced out chains my piece so rocked up niggas think I'm on caine but I only sip drank and I use to flip birds now I'm 21, 22 rippin curbs and if you got some hoes nigga bring e'm in cause Flip and Juvie fuck e'm all like Wilt Chamberliegn [Chorus till end]