[Intro: Payroll Giovanni & Juju Da Boss]

Daddy, what it [?]?

Nothin', man, just in here thinkin'

You thinkin' 'bout the money?

Yeah, man

That's a Rollie?

Yeah, what you know about a Rolex? You are too young to know that

[?]

I got you, man, one day

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]

I'm iced up, banded up, Louis down (Down)

Sold pills, sold blow, sold pounds (Pounds)

Got money in my city and out of town (Town)

I need it all, bein' broke is for clowns

So I'm plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex

Make money money, take money money

Plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex

Make money money, take money money

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]

Chairs? There's no need for that (No)

'Cause I'm sittin' on stacks, bitch, run and tell that (Run and tell that)

I sold blow packs, half tracks, 8 balls (Yeah)

Then looked up like, "oh shit, I'm movin' weight, y'all" (Oh, shit)

I done took trips, but not to vaca' (Nah)

Just for a couple plays, me and my playmate (Yup)

He count the cash, I hold the strap and watch the pick up

We got bored, so some days, we'd switch up (Switch up)

Now I'm in the club, grabbin' on a thick slut (Come here)

Too much Don P got me with the hiccups (Waste)

Told baby girl, "come on, I'm 'bout to leave" (Come on)

Ridin' in the Batmobile, ten in my Robins jeans (Damn)

I was the same when I was broke and bummy (For real)

When I got money, everybody else acted funny (For real)

And I ain't even touched a mill yet (No)

Same watch the rappers got, and I ain't even got a deal yet (Yeah)

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]

I'm iced up, banded up, Louis down (Down)

Sold pills, sold blow, sold pounds (Pounds)

Got money in my city and out of town (Town)

I need it all, bein' broke is for clowns

So I'm plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex (Yeah)

Make money money, take money money (Let's get this money, nigga)

Plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex (Lookin' at these VVs)

Make money money, take money money (You know it)

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]

Everybody talkin' 'bout bricks and coke tales (Man)

But can't buy a car, just ridin' dicks and coattails (Pathetic)

Fuck what you talk to me, I'm stalkin' for more mills (What is that?)

On the phone with money, got more on my voicemail (Hello?)

Used to want to be hood rich, I achieved that (Yup)

Now I'm on my way to seein' M's, bitch, believe that (For real)

Niggas always talkin' what they had

Future ain't shit, so they dwellin' on the past (Let it go)

My Yae Yae niggas'll spray niggas (Yae Yae)

And my Brightmoor savages'll get out and chase niggas (What up, though?)

My 4Life partners, some paid niggas (You all)

When we all cliqued up, you see a bunch of made niggas (Bosses)

In 4-1, man, you already know

We some hustlin' motherfuckers, everythang on the floor (Yup)

Started out spot sittin' (Spot sittin')

Now it's granite marble tops all in my kitchen

Bitches

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]

I'm iced up, banded up, Louis down (Down)

Sold pills, sold blow, sold pounds (Pounds)

Got money in my city and out of town (Town)

I need it all, bein' broke is for clowns

So I'm plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex ([?])

Make money money, take money money

Plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex (I need all of that)

Make money money, take money money

[Verse 3: Overlord Scooch]

Shit was tight, now it's loosenin' up

Thinkin', "do I wanna get a coupe or a truck?"

I might get the 'Vette a little closer to summer

Holla at the plug, try to make him to lower my number

Shit, 'cause goddamn, they be taxing me

I'm making 50 if I sell 20, that's a G

That's a lot of work, I still gotta eat

My daughter and my girl miss me, I be in the streets

I'm ridin' down 6, then turn down Cruse (Ride down)

In my old school, on some new shoes

All these niggas fake, I don't know who is who

They life sad so they give the feds Blues Clues (Snitches)

You squadded on your plug, but I play by the rules

My name good in these streets, nigga, Doughboy Scooch (Doughboy Scooch)

Your girl probably know me by my rap voice

Water diamonds in the bezel, Blastoise

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]

I'm iced up, banded up, Louis down (Down)

Sold pills, sold blow, sold pounds (Pounds)

Got money in my city and out of town (Town)

I need it all, bein' broke is for clowns

So I'm plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex (New year, new money)

Make money money, take money money (Let's get it)

Plottin' on a mill while I'm glancin' at my Rolex (Man, this motherfucker dancin')

Make money money, take money money