Flo Rida - Mind on My Money

Mind on my money Money on my mind Trying to stack paper Counting every little dime Down to the penny Holla if ya hear me I do it for the streets ya I do it for my city You know you gotta love it, ay ay You know you gotta love it, ay ay Stretching that paper long Shawty she wanna roll Tell me where you wanna go... girl See don't leave home without it, out it Money gotta have, gotta have that bank American express, all good-ood-ood But I need that cash in my hand point blank Smell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv it Number one subject, keep me rubbing G-G5 on the jet to Dublin I need that money Man people say wait I think we cousins No you aint I don't wanna break you off, I got cash to floss You cant gank the boss with that game-game Bank tryna count my change-change Stretch that paper with my aim Shoot me a stack to the brain Rock like number one, lac or the range Rambo cat, with everything All this bread and still I want more All this cheese, I got the light dough All these P's, I got the beef flow Shawty if you wanna roll, lil mama lets go My pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothes Your bumpin that Hov, get none of my dollars You already know, I got my... Mind on my money Money on my mind Trying to stack paper Counting every little dime Down to the penny Holla if ya hear me I do it for the streets ya I do it for my city You know you gotta love it, ay ay You know you gotta love it, ay ay Stretching that paper long Shawty she wanna roll Tell me where you wanna go... girl Do-do-do it for the streets-streets Everybody in the ghetto gotta eat Couldve bought me a Bentley Gt But I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seats Feel like a king when im on South Beach Living that dream of this M.O.B. Get-getting that CREAM while I travel overseas Feeling them beats with the face of a queen Elizabeth, a little bit Need all my gwap, Im loving it Short to the hood, im thugging it Wife beater off in public Got more G's than a government From the projects but I aint struggling Get it popping, champagne bubblin Rent copies, went so Southern Just bought a resort and im on three acres Go to New York and rock fuscia gators Dance aboard, six grand to the waiters Passport, I get it like the Lakers Off of the porch where they think about paper Don't need to fuck when I eat with the majors Passport says I get rent in Malaysia All over Asia, cuz my... Mind on my money Money on my mind Trying to stack paper Counting every little dime Down to the penny Holla if ya hear me I do it for the streets ya I do it for my city You know you gotta love it, ay ay You know you gotta love it, ay ay Stretching that paper long Shawty she wanna roll Tell me where you wanna go girl Where all my NY-NY people getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash Getting cash, getting cash Where all my LA-LA people counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting Stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks Where all my MIA people that's throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing Cash, throwing cash, throwing cash Where all my H-Town people making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks Making stacks, making stacks Mind on my money Money on my mind Trying to stack paper Counting every little dime Down to the penny Holla if ya hear me I do it for the streets ya I do it for my city You know you gotta love it, ay ay You know you gotta love it, ay ay Stretching that paper long Shawty she wanna roll Tell me where you wanna go girl