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Bitch, it's me, B-O double B, smart as M.I.T

By 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 check, hehehe

You don't know Jackson

We be up in Louis, your bitch ask me up at pack son

Yes, I got the pack son

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

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

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

Open up this bitch, I'm in it sinnin', windows tinted (Yes, I know), windows tinted

If you want it, then 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 stamp

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

Lord know, I love my wife, but I'd still get your bitch down

Diamonds all up on my wrist and neckelace, I'm reckeless

I'm— (Money-making, the world, the w—)

Now

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