The Ghost Curren$y Daz (Daz, Daz, Daz) Get money (Get money) Money over bitches (Bitches, bitches) Get money (Get money) Get money (Get money) Get money (Get money) Styles P (Styles P) They say money can buy friendship I get high and just listen to Jimi Hendrix I kill you and your henchmen Shot from your head to your fuckin' appendix I know it's money over friendship Brothers over money or everything is senseless I do it for my niggas sentence Left me speechless, couldn't say a sentence Niggas relentless 'cause they rent-less Still gonna move that weight, like the bench press Catch me in N-O quarters, yeah, the French shit That's where the hotel's at, I'm in the ward though Catch me in the New York streets, I'm like the lord though Not Christ like Nigga trife like I get'chu merc'd on the right night Where your money at, what the dice like? Don't you know? It's money over bitches every time I'ma get it, I'ma fill it I'm gonna go, go, go! Ay, I'm smokin' and I'm chokin' on that bomb ass shit And you know we gonna blow, blow, blow! If you ain't 'bout the money you better get it On your marks, get set, better go, go, go! And, yo, it's money over bitches every time And we gon' get it and you know we gettin' dough, dough, dough Rolled up Hopped out Had something rolled up that I brung from my house Where the best shit at? That reserve stock Not for everybody, don't even pass it 'round My eyes low, motherfucker, I know Go stand somewhere over there, hoe! All of that talkin', bitch I'm sparkin' This OG have a nigga higher than a hawk in here VIP couch, no, I don't wanna walk no where Smoke signals, anywhere I went to Real nigga smoke a whole pound in your venue 5-star restaurant, wreck the whole menu New shit that my mans just sent through Tranquilizer dank like the sandman hit you Unravelin' your whole mental Spitta make it right like a pencil Don't you know? It's money over bitches every time I'ma get it, I'ma fill it I'm gonna go, go, go! Ay, I'm smokin' and I'm chokin' on that bomb ass shit And you know we gonna blow, blow, blow! If you ain't 'bout the money you better get it On your marks, get set, better go, go, go! And, yo, it's money over bitches every time And we gon' get it and you know we gettin' dough, dough, dough To the finish line Gettin' this money, nigga, it's like a marathon Money you protect, nigga, it's where you get buried on Every day it go down Nigga, the chopper like a mother fuckin' merry-go-round Spin you backwards, screamin' The gat'll flip you around Stiff your ass on a mattress Beats when I attack this Comin' with the spirit that a ghost say Who them niggas that they lovin' they hatin' they lovin' most Notorious, explain the history of this Money makin' is ours for the takin' Bullseye, no mistaken Audi like five G's, I'll Flava Flav you [?] is a fucked up behavior Savior Comin' to redeem, shatter your dreams With a scene of miss reality, scoop you out with the beam I'll lay you flat out They says that's what them crazy niggas is all about, no doubt Don't you know? It's money over bitches every time I'ma get it, I'ma fill it I'm gonna go, go, go! Ay, I'm smokin' and I'm chokin' on that bomb ass shit And you know we gonna blow, blow, blow! If you ain't 'bout the money you better get it On your marks, get set, better go, go, go! And, yo, it's money over bitches every time And we gon' get it and you know we gettin' dough, dough, dough