Lyrics Money (feat. Cash) - Ace Hood

All right girls, get up, down low with that meanness
There's money out there, come on, let's go, let's get it, people

Money, she got it on her name
Money, she need it all the time
She a sucker for love, but it don't come before the scrilla (scrilla)
He just got a bag and might go have to back the dealer (dealer)
If you keeping tabs, then you might have to reconsider ('sider)
'Cause she like it icy and pricey, most likely, uh

Pulling up in that Benz, with some pretty lil' friends (yeah)
Yeah, her toes match her bag and plus them Cartier lens
She know she fine and on her grind the money keep coming on in
I like, I like them bossy, I can't keep them off me, I'm so super zen

Baby thick, caught her walkin' in, I put ten on ten
Ass sittin', diamonds on me hittin', vibes wit' us be different
I ain't trippin' 'less it's flights to catch, Chanel her travel set
Foreign whips, feel space cadets, she like sweaty sex

Yeah, I'm shredded, and my paper stretch, and my spirit blessed
Baby spoiled, treat her like she royal, 'long as she stay loyal
Fuck a hater, that shit never mix, that's like water-oil
Nothin' to it, made that bag and blew it, am I speakin' fluent, uh?

Money, she got it on her line
Money, she need it all the time
She a sucker for love, but it don't come before the skrilla (skrilla)
She just got a bag and might go act up at the dealer (dealer)
If you keepin' tabs, then you might have to reconsider
'Cause she like it icy and pricey, most likely, huh

I-I-I bought me some ice just because I missed winter (winter, ugh)
It's too much to count, so I think I need a printer (printer)
Tell 'em bring the keys to that new Mercedes Sprinter (huh)
You say you don't know Miss Cash, well you don't know a winner (ayy)

Take me to that place I never been, so I can do that thing you like
You my type, type to let me swipe and never spend the night
Private flight, huh, made another bag just overnight
I get excited 'bout that money, I can't, no, no other life (ayy)

Been riding big double R
In the ceiling, I see the stars
Tell 'em buy my a Audemar, I need it right now, I can't do tomorrow
What you know about a Ferragamo?
I like my bags with Italiano
Once again, I need it right now, I'm talking right now, I can't do tomorrow

Money, cash, huh, she got it on her line
Money, she need it all the time
She a sucker for love, but it don't come before the skrilla (skrilla)
She just got a bag and might go act up at the dealer (dealer)
If you keepin' tabs, then you might have to reconsider
'Cause she like it icy and pricey, most likely, yeah