[Intro] CV, Hodgy, Odd Future, what up? CV in the mothafuckin' place to be
[Verse 1: Casey] Uh, yo, yeah, yeah, same-o, same-o Young nigga about that grown dough, ya feel me? Too many girls, but, hey, it wouldn't kill me You gotta feel me, they can't even conceal me Can't hide me, can't keep me at the bottom I stay cool from the top to the bottom I'm about the green and I forgot to eat the bottoms We faster, full throttle I got a lotta babies, I forgot to give 'em bottles We so customized greatly, and that's my motto We faster, full throttle Give 'em big deals like winnin' the damn lotto Rollin' rims in the whip, check my auto Gucci G's (?) man, this girl's eatin' tacos Flow's so cold, I'm oh Domo Now you other rappers is fuckin' so-so, like
[Hook] This is what we doin', I'm tellin' you it ain't funny But this is for my niggas that's talkin' 'bout gettin' money (Talkin' 'bout gettin' money?) Yeah, talkin' 'bout gettin' money But this is for my niggas that's talkin' 'bout gettin' money
[Verse 2: Hodgy] Money is good, but it can be evil Spell it backwards, live, keep it all cerebral If you black, white, asian or hebrew Just do what we do and get this money, people You ain't gotta be equal or see-through In order for you to be a rich negro Here's a preview, Casey Veggies gon' do what he do Hodgy Beats gon' let Super 3 groove Odd Future is the crew, I'm cool She you, we cool to touch me She stands on these stool And does tricks so fit, like Evel Knievel Red button, don't press it, false alarm Ain't nothin' I can't solve a check with Guess what I ate for breakfast? Money, cash, weed and (?)
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[Verse 3: Casey] Make more to the death like D-I-E It's M to the Y and the C to the V It's been like that since BSE And it's still like that, this OBD
[Hodgy] I'm tryna make Veggie R-E-E-N (?) sport E-S-P-N Cut the backyards if you Mexican I'm hungry 'bout to grab more checks again We talk about money, cash, feta Gouda, mozzarella, Swiss, cheddar Get money, get, get money Get money, get, get money