Droop-E - Money lyrics

[Hook] Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money [Verse 1: E-40] Talkers, they say I won't last, but I surpa** Every n***a that hated, look at me momma I made it I started with a pinch of that yowda when I was jugglin' Then my yapers started tripling, quadrupling then s**tupling North California where the hustlers reside Where we learn to keep our silence like carbon monoxide Some of my homies go to school to be a cook or a chef Some of my fellas in the slums sell marijuana and meth Never met Condoleezza, but I got rice for sale On the Hillside of Vallejo helping my momma pay her bills Taking my chances on going to jail, avoiding them prison walls and them cells E'ery now and then I like to spoil myself Got rich thrice, then I did it again Shoutout to Obama for letting my folks up out the pen Everyday my birthday I don't know about you Sometimes I act my age sometimes the size of my shoe b**h [Hook] Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on her Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' My n***a, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money I got money, we need money, I got money, I need money [Verse 2: Mozzy] (bandit?) cause your Chicken McNuggets been getting guala Ain't no telling what n***a do for a dolla On my momma and them kids I was down on my dick Took 20 to the lot dropped down on the bid Security at the gate hold it down where I live He probably hit for 10,000 in tips Remember to be encircled when I'm hounding a b**h Better run (?) when I'm housing a b**h Forreal, quarter million no deal my n***a Scrambling in the field for chicken I gotta get it Rubber band wrapped around wads full of digits I'm just tryna move my mom out the trenches 750 for this liquid that I'm kissing Deposit for the show was pocketed, can't miss it Me and 40 been chasing the same mission Mozzarella fetching the fella be go to (?) forreal [Hook] Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' My n***a, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money [Verse 3: Jay Rock] American gangsta got nothing on him Check my resume stronger than a triple shot of gin, sh** I play to win (?) Got 12 zips of that and a pack of Virgina Slims Don't care my n***a me no scared Get the whole spraying two gun (?) I got your head Code red, be my practical tactic Like when she was on the flight getting back to the capital right (?) say she working under pressure Stripping after hours to cover the next semester Buy my only concern about s** when I text her Brighten up a lecture 22s hop out fresher than Clyde Drexler Hustling professor, automatic chamber, night vision and suppressor Couple bands extra 40 water told me it's at least 100 tucked in the back of the (?) [Hook] Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' Money in my jeans goin' stupid on hoes Money, ballin' like this, you don't gotta pack clubs, ballin' My n***a, I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money I got money, I need money, I got money, I need money