[Verse 1]

Bitch, it's me, B-O-double-B, smart as MIT

My decree, nothing ain't for free, yes, it cost a fee

This is money-making music, C-note, that's the key

Get the cheese, get the cake, Sara Lee, hehehe

You don't know Jackson

We be up in Louis, your bitch ass be up at PacSun

Yes, I got the pack, son

You see me on tour, peep the floor, shit is packed, son

Glock under my waistband, goddamn, yeah, I pack a ton (Uh)

[Chorus]

Money make the world go 'round

You know money make the world go 'round (Now)

Money make the world go 'round

You know money make the world go 'round

[Verse 2]

Open up 'cause, bitch, I'm in it, one-pеrcented, windows tinted (Yеs, I know), windows tinted

If you want it, come and get it, yes, I did it, too committed (How it go), too committed

I am him, goddamn

Yes, I came a long way from my first food stamp

Whole fridge full of food, yeah, for me and my camp

Lord know I love my wife, but I still get your bitch damp

Diamonds all up on my wrist and on my necklace, I'm reckless

I'm reckless, I'm— (Money make the world go 'round)

Now

[Chorus]

Money make the world go 'round

You know money make the world go 'round (Now)

Money make the world go 'round

You know money make the world go 'round

[Outro]

Break