All About The Money

All About The Money Lyrics

(Gucci)
I'm on my way to see my po
I ain't talkin bout probation office
Talkin bout my po partner just sent me 3 million dollars
(What the f**k that mean nigga?)
All my hoes go to the beauty parlor
Bought my ma a house today
I'll buy my auntie one tomorrow
I just left the phantom lot
I didn't do no paper work
300 k my paper work just like the new boys I'm a jerk
You bring your girl you'll finish her
Cuz like R kelly I'm a flirt
I got work like bape n dem ghetto boy like facin em
It aint no mistaken him
Hottest boys out drake n him
Me juice mane and whaka n dem
Ride around with choppas pimp
So how the hell you chop or flip you water bluffin water whimp
There's no land next to gucci money just ask whak and shock n dem

Early buzz at the door (word)
My country boys they want some more (birds)
Early in the mornin
Later in the evenin
I'm all about that money man even when I'm sleeping

I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin

(Rick ross)
All about my money nigga run with my monopoly
Money my philosophy
Cocaine on my property
Yeah that b**ch a stripper but there so much she can offer me
Gave me the connect he send me 77 off for me
Money build my confidence
Shawty show your compitence
Before I get another b**ch cause I be on some other sh*t
Higher than a mother ship
Louie in my 7 trae
Gucci in my other sh*t
Gucci pass the other day
30 rounds then ima hittem
I can make a hummer flip
I can make 100 flip
That's one bahama trip
Make your moma strip
I'm bout that dead prez
So for the bread I make you play a game of simon says

Early buzz at the door (word)
My country boys they want some more (birds)
Early in the mornin
Later in the evenin
I'm all about that money man even when I'm sleeping

I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin

(Gucci)
Like batman robbin we be floggin mobbin inside Aston martins
Beg your pardon gucci darlin
More check than a check-o-slovin
What's your mother f**kin problem?
Ross and gucci ima rob em
How you ganna rob the robbers?
These home boys got too much armor
We got so much jewelry on
We just make your vision dizzy
Give your ass a charm and watch it make your fingers p**sin

(Rick ross)
Damnit boi I'm spillin krissy yellow b**ches blowin kisses ricky ross about them digits on the stage or in the kitchen

Early buzz at the door (word)
My country boys they want some more (birds)
Early in the mornin
Later in the evenin
I'm all about that money man even when I'm sleeping

I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
I'm all about that money
Don't make me send my goons to gunnin