I've been feeling myself like a massage Been blowing my cash, living too large When I show up in the club with my entourage

My drip drip drop like a car wash.

Got my eyes on one or two thing things.

Gotta lock that up like zing zing.

Time is money and I make it go chit-ching.

Let's get it.

let's get it

Chip chip chop, let's get it.

Let's get it.

Time is money and I make it go ching ching.

Let's get it.

Big bag when I make an appearance.

On Rodale, you be shoppin' at clearance What's that sound?

Wait a second, you hear it?

Yeah, I can't, what's that?

That's stadium cheerin' I get money in Tokyo, I get money in Paris I get money round the world, I might retire my parents And I got new drip, don't know how many cares But your money real heavy like I'm wearin' a Ferris wheel All these blindin' lights got me shinin' bright Got no time for impatience

I wanna vibe tonight, poppin' like dynamite We movin' deep, that migration never gon' stop So let's keep this motion, more rounds and my body's floatin' Little bit drunk, I think you should know That my drip-drip drops till I'm overflowin' I ain't tryna fit in, I'ma not lie You don't like what I do, then fuck off

I'm a bitch that's hotter than hot sauce Gonna pop up bottles like a rock star And my eyes don't wanna do ding-dings

Gotta lock that up like zing zing.

Some is money and I make it go ching ching.

Let's get it.

Let's get it.

Chip, chip, chop, let's get it.

Let's get it.

Time is money and I make it go ching.

Let's get it.