[Hook]

Money!, cars!, cribs!, hoes!

Skeet,skeet,skeet,skeet, brrrrroo!

Thats how it goes!

[Verse 1: Chinx Drugz]

Shit! Look, its only right I'm styling

My youngens hit you up, you'll be leaking by the gallons

They crazy if they ain't heard about that riot game

With 300 degrees, just call us the fire game

Reason you on fire mane,(why?) cus your bitch is burning

You went in head first, you'll be dead first

I'm in that whip just turning, window crack, seat back

Like a fucking clothing store, yeah I keep racks

C-c-c-c-couple Homic but we never speak that

Run up on a bird brain, and push his beat back

Riot music group, yeah they shit banging

Need I say more, y-y-you know the saying

[Hook]

Money!, cars!, cribs!, hoes!

Skeet,skeet,skeet,skeet, brrrrroo!

Thats how it goes!

[Verse 2:Gutta Millz]

I-I-I-I've been on the go, out through the door, gotta to get them pesos

Hada-hada-had a package of the white, gone by the night, ????? say so

I'm just a corner boy, Have me spit that corner boy

I do it to you and all the rest of them

I done did it right here with the best of them

So when you hear that,(Paaoow!) you know it's the hardest nigga from harlem

If you see any problems, we load up revolvers and solve em'

Don't try and tell your buddy boy, niggas catch that homi boy

Got a brand ny timely toy, that love to make noise and startle boys

Them females love me man, in the crib they love to be

So my gang get money man, you ain't playing with no dummies man

We'll it whip til you whiplash, why you think I have a nigga in the shitbag

Over here it ends in one click clack blast, them rida boys come and better move fast

[Hook]

Money!, cars!, cribs!, hoes!

Skeet,skeet,skeet,skeet, brrrrroo!

Thats how it goes!

[Verse 3:Rico]

I done bought clean cars off dirty money

Pitching rocks, different blocks

Had them D's searching for me

Made headlines, type of money we chasing

You facing fed time, we push it to the red line

Keeps a clean girl, that likes to talk dirty

Know this adress is me, but her walk's dirty

She likes them foreign v's, thats how I caught her lurking

But play her close, you fall asleep that bitch'll close your curtains

I keep them souijas working, the block is up n' running

I cook a quarter key, and pass it to my youngens

Them shooters up n' gunning, dont try to test us

Chop a head a nigga body from the chest up

[Hook]

Money!, cars!, cribs!, hoes!

Skeet,skeet,skeet,skeet, brrrrroo!

Thats how it goes!

Money!, cars!, cribs!, hoes!

Skeet,skeet,skeet,skeet, brrrrroo!

Thats how it goes!