[Intro: Trey Songz]
Ay, ay, ay
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money
I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

[Verse 1: Willie the Kid]
Chillin' with two women, me and mister Thanksgiving
I'll be some where fly, Thanksgiving goin' swimmin’
While you was wearing snorkels, I was out snorkelin’
Of course I'm shit on these niggas like porcelain
It's more than love with this money I'm infatuated
Captivated by the diamonds and capsulated
Shooting range in the basement, Olympic size pool
With pool table adjacent, I love me some money
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