[Intro - Ace Hood & Jay-Z] [Ace Hood] What? [Jay-Z] If money talks If money talks If money talks If money talks If money talks The whole world about
hands up I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga Get money nigga, get money nigga Money
't need you to shoot for me, nigga I GOT IT! When you see me in the hood - muhfucker don't talk to me! 'Less you wan' talk about usin' a Hawk for me.
here grindin') I don't care what nobody say I'm a be me (Be me) Stay hood stay raised in the streets (Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggaz talking about
the honeys and got money selling dope to the old folks (yes) Turning robbery, so why would you bother me [Chorus] Number one homie on the hood's list
equals money, and money's over all I'm tryna move momma, from the ghettos to the meadows Well she can't stay in that fuckin' hood forever (forever?)
it ain't for the paper, I don't show my face up Make a bet, I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what? I never stop making money, don't give 'em no slack
neck Always on the phone with money, boy they know I'm so obsessed Underrated in the game, but I die for my respect We the Best, Ace Hood, cut the motherfucking
Talk that shit, talk that shit) 'Cause ain't nobody gon' do Nothin' about it anyway, a-ha ha (Talk that shit, talk that shit) (Jada talk that shit, oh
Talk to people, still I stay regal Read through the bullshit Sometime to make peace, you need a full clip Roll dice with niggas who got bricks at a good price Talk
Island, me and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood
[Intro - Ace Hood] Ace Hood, homie Gutta Gutta Ace Hood Brisco, let's go [Chorus - Ace Hood & Brisco] [Ace Hood] Because I got my cash on check My swag
talking bank roll My money, my money, my money Cash flow I need it on time I'm talking bank roll My money, my money, my money [Verse 2 - Ace Hood] And
hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Okay, I'm booked out until August Show money
boy like a outcast. hell no fo' i sell out i sell sno, judge already paid nigga fuck i need bail fo? me and hood junes copin shoes compin melrose. money talk
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Okay, I'm booked out until August Show money
fucked up how he walk He a grimey ass nigga, you see how he talk Should shoot the Shepard in the head and da sheep gon? scatter Let niggas talk cause
