Juicy J, Rick Ross, LunchMoney Lewis, MADMAXX - MONEYFLY

Yeah Money train mafia Y'all know what it is (M-M-Maybach Music) Let's get it Make that money fly, boy I make that money fly, fly away Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, fly away Ay, Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, ay I make that money fly, fly away I make that money fly, ay Benjamin, he got wings I make that Bitch, have you ever seen a hundred thousand cash? Make it flood in this bitch, you need a raft Back-to-back Ferraris and they all got paper tags Make it rain on the chicken head, that's a bird bath You can't count up all this paper, you gon' need a bigger bag Ho, your baby daddy broke, go put his pockets in a cast Yeah, I fly with all this paper, motherfuck a paper plane Soon as Juicy get through crackin' disappear like David Blaine (go) If I like her head, send that bitch to Johnny Dang Put her name on a chain, so I don't forget her name Bottega my bitch down and I Louis all my checked bags Make that money fly, now all my Benjamins got jet lag I make that money fly, fly away Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, fly away Ay, Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, ay I make that money fly, fly away I make that money fly, ay Benjamin, he got wings I make that Bodies like I'm John Wayne Cocaine all on a nigga plane Black bottle to the head while getting brain I fuck her good in my fitted and my chain Mother Nature wet, she finna make it rain I have another son, I gotta call him Frank Get some money and them bitches say you changed I change a lot of that just by looking at my chain These haters bumping, got me spilling champagne Mind on my riches, let them live another day Handle all my business, got a pretty bitch to slay Throwing all the money, and I watch it fly away I make that money fly, fly away Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, fly away Ay, Benjamin, he got wings I make that money fly, ay I make that money fly, fly away I make that money fly, ay Benjamin, he got wings I make that (Maybach Music)