Why they always talking about money? 'Cause we like money bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, L O X and we won't stop
Bad Boy, I'm a show you how we get this money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me show you how I get this money

You can't take this, players hate this
Rainbow glow, European bracelet
Made his mouth drop, now he need a face lift
Mommies run up on me and ask me to taste it

Hands on my crotch, got to be the sales or the band on my watch
Damn, I'm so hot, they call me arrogant
While you slide with seven mommies in the Caribbean
You start traveling, I'll make you a believer

Hiding in the club getting brains from a diva
Leave with a breezer, black Cadillac riding with an old geezer
With ten different hustles for every foe sees us
No reason, we just peas in a pod trying to get the paper

We the g's in the lot, long as the water boil
We bound to keep it hot
It's gon' be turmoil if you thinking that it's not

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money, get money

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money, get money

Three fly cats that get money with no gimmicks
Y'all just so timid, my soldiers be no limit
What you know about renting a yacht with twenty jet-skis?
And riding out till the Coast Guard come and get me?

Beat that, me, Stylez and Sheek be
Like 4, 5, 6 so no matter what you roll you, can't beat that
Who you know could take an old record and flip like Puff?
From small clubs to arenas, who rip like us?

Who every time they pull up, whips be plush
Chicks be tough, Bad Boy, Hits R Us
Back it's me, West Indies
Slimmy, me and Kimmy

And I taught her how to say, "May I have a steady gimme"
I ain't busting 'cause we picked up them joints you tossed
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It's the Kiss, are you hearing me?
I think I'm blessed lyrically
Mad rappers with three LP's sill fearing me

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money, get money

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money

You see, we bounce on tracks like basketball
And bust down songs till our throat need Halls
L-O-X-pedition, I spend all day fishing
And won't catch one

Just me and Mommy out in the sun
Just sailing, chance so icy if I threw it up
You think it was hailing
Don't even ask me what the price be

To go to a show, no clubs just arenas
Headliner Stevie Wonder, no small cats between us
After parties be going like Venus
My chick gots be the meanest before I come that night

If she ain't she ain't partying right
That's how we like to play in Bad Boys with all the fly shit
And that's how we do the chips kid, multiplying
Beef, don't apply it, please don't try it 'cause we ain't with that
But if so you gon' need a plastic bag where your shit at
Lox and we got that cash you want to get at

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you, that's right
I'm a show you how you get this money, get money

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money

I'm a show you how you get this money, make it hot
I'm a show you how you get this money, don't stop
I'm a show you how you get this money, I fucks wit you
I'm a show you how you get this money, get money