How Bout That Money - Big K.R.I.T., Young Dolph

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about hoes

Bank accounts with hella dough

Hatin' on other folks

But you gettin' none of yours

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How' bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about game

Foreign cars and diamond chains

Fuck what you saying

Nigga, really — you hella lame

How 'bout yo bitch?

She fucked me like last night

Now she don’t call you back

Now she don’t act right

How 'bout your hating friends that front when I’m on the town?

Really some bitch niggas, claiming it’s going down

How 'bout them busty chicks?

How 'bout them stripper poles?

How 'bout them church girls who love to wear stripper clothes?

How 'bout she keep it shaking until she get bucket naked?

How 'bout she make a dollar and stop the procrastination?

How 'bout I been a king?

Lord of the gold rings

Really, I thought you knew

They nicknamed me high king

How about I make a note

To never ever going broke

Grabbed the by it’s throat

And never ever let it go

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about hoes

Bank accounts with hella dough

Hatin' on other folks

But you gettin' none of yours

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How' bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about game

Foreign cars and diamond chains

Fuck what you saying

Nigga, really — you hella lame

How 'bout my fit?

I’m fresh as a bitch

Wanna see what 60k look like?

Just look at my wrist

Aye, how 'bout that paper?

How 'bout my car?

I bought these diamond dancing like a motherfucking

How 'bout that money?

I just smoked a onion

They asked me how I did it

Cause my city, I run it

Fell in love with your bitch

Cause her head was ironic

She get me sloppy really fast so I call her supersonic

You either sellin' dope or pimpin' bitches where I’m from

Live by the gun, die by the gun

Competition with myself and I already won

They get money a long time, they got a nigga sprung

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about hoes

Bank accounts with hella dough

Hatin' on other folks

But you gettin' none of yours

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How' bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about game

Foreign cars and diamond chains

Fuck what you saying

Nigga, really — you hella lame

How 'bout you keep it real?

How 'bout you make a move?

How 'bout you play the game?

How 'bout you pay some dues?

How 'bout you quit begging, and get off yo mama couch?

Way too much money to still be living at yo mama house

How 'bout you stop flexing?

Knowing your bills due

Stop with them sad stories

Nobody feels you

How 'bout you pay attention and peep how they do the pole?

Watch for them dirty laws, they kill you for being poor

How 'bout you get a buck?

Flip it and level up

Stack it and stack some more

Cause one stack just ain’t enough

How 'bout I teach you class

You study, you have to pass

Pimping like 101

That lame shit will never last

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about hoes

Bank accounts with hella dough

Hatin' on other folks

But you gettin' none of yours

How 'bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

How' bout that money?

How 'bout that money nigga?

You talk about game

Foreign cars and diamond chains

Fuck what you saying

Nigga, really — you hella lame