[hook]
yes i do love money
keep my whole clique stuntin'
nothing but them hundreds
keep them ones, don't want em..

yes i do love money
keep my whole clique stuntin'
nothing but them hundreds
keep them ones, don't want em..

[verse 1 - soulja boy]
l-o-v-e m-o-n-e-y
cop the true religion tee
and threw 300 in the sky
polo shoes on my feet
and my pants are saggin'
looking so pretty
you would've thought i was a faggot
watch the hood get it
cook it like chicken

and i got the combo
and it came with biscuits
and i got the combo
and it came with biscuits

[hook]
yes i do love money
keep my whole clique stuntin'
nothing but them hundreds
keep them ones, don't want em..

yes i do love money
keep my whole clique stuntin'
nothing but them hundreds
keep them ones, don't want em..

[verse 2 - big sean]
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
why everything green is good for me?
i met these bitch ass niggas couldn't be
6 miles that's just the hood in me
peep my ghetto poetry
i'm getting high and rappin': that's flowetry
is that a green carpet? now the whole floor a tree
i swear to god ain't no ho in me
but i'm in hoes
i'm probably in your ho
aw shit there go a staple
at least you know my bitch centerfold
i belong in the guinness
from worldstar i rented
don't fuck with these niggas
im fuckin they misses
im stacking my money
my money get interest
my interest get business
my business get bitches