Money To Blow lyrics

[Intro: Birdman & Drake]

Richer than the richest

More money, bitches

Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houstatlantavegas

So what it do young nigga? One hundred

[Verse 1: Drake]

I am on a 24-hour champagne diet

Spilling while I'm sipping, I encourage you to try it

I'm probably just saying that cause I don't have to buy it

The club owner supply it, boy, I'm on that fly shit

I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be

Guess what? I made it!

I'm the motherfuckin' man, I just want you to see

Come take a look, get a load of this nigga

Quit fronting on me, don't come around

And try and gas me up, I like running on E

I, I-I-I'm on my Disney shit - Goofy flow

On records I'm Captain Hook, and my new car is "Rufio"

Damn, where my roof just go?

I'm somebody that you should know

Get to shakin' somethin' cause that's what Drumma produced it for

Yes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for

Like leaving girls that love me, and constantly seducing hoes

I'm losing my thoughts, I said "Damn, where my roof just go?"

Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl

[Chorus: Drake]

They can't help it and I can't blame 'em

Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow

I'm getting it in

Letting these bills fall all over your skin

I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow

[Verse 2: Birdman]

(Cash Money millionaires)

Yeah, richer than the richest, we certified getting it

CM, YM, Cash Money business

Higher than the ceiling, fly like a bird

Hit the Gucci store and later get served

We smoked out, with no roof on it

Them people passing, so we smash on 'em

Ballin' out, we keep the cash on deck

Lamborghinis and them Bentleys on the V-set

Louis lens iced up with the black diamonds

Cartier, Ferrari, the new Spider

No lie, I'm higher than I ever been

Born rich, born Uptown, born to win

Fully loaded, automatic 6 Benz

Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in

Born hustling, too big nigga to size me up

Kept stuntin', more money, burnin' up

[Chorus: Drake]

They can't help it and I can't blame 'em

Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow

I'm getting it in

Letting these bills fall all over your skin

I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Well I get paid every 24 hours

Money and the power

Come-come to V.I.P. and get a champagne shower

I don't have to worry because everything ours

And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers

That kush

I promise that's my dude

But we don't smoke that Reggie Bush

And I'm with two women

Make you take a second look

We popping like champagne bottles

But we never shook

And we gon' be alright if we put Drake on every hook

[Chorus: Drake]

They can't help it and I can't blame 'em

Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow

I'm getting it in

Letting these bills fall all over your skin

I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow