All About Money Juvenile (Ft. Lil' Flip & Skip (U.T.P.))

[talking:Juvenile]
Aww shit!, this one of them Juvenile
In-Ya-Ass productions hot, hot
Shit on the press nigga

[Verse 1:Juvenile]
I know I'm hard to adapt to when I grab you
Don't make me mad I will slap you if I have to
I ain't looking for marriage don't wanna be embarresed
All I want is a bag, full of green cabbage
They know its happenin you can tell how I dress
Throwbacks everyday like somethin brown on the chest
If I got enemies them cats be thuggin not sayin nothing
Me and my niggas'll pull it and buck it
And when my song play in the club I'm grabbin on ass
Hope my ole lady don't find out cause I'm doing her bad
Hey baby slide me ya number I might be on lean
Later on if you just chillin I'm a make that swing
I bring shit to the table when I come of course
Could be the reason while most these bitches done divorced
He never had time and wasn't treatin her right
He runnin with the click so she with me tonight

[Chorus repeat 2x]
Do you think its all about money
Is that the only reason that you want me
Just put your name and ya number on a napkin
And later we can find out whats happenin