Flo Rida Mind on My Money Lyrics

R.O.O.T.S. Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Finally Here
  • 2 Jump
  • 3 Gotta Get It (Dancer)
  • 4 Shone
  • 5 Right Round
  • 6 R.O.O.T.S.
  • 7 Be on You
  • 8 Mind on My Money
  • 9 Available
  • 10 Touch Me
  • 11 Never
  • 12 Sugar
  • 13 Rewind
  • Mind on my money, money on my mind
    Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
    Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
    I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
    Tell me where you wanna go, girl

    See don't leave home without it, out it
    Money gotta have, gotta have that bank
    American Express, all good
    But I need that cash in my hand, point blank

    Smell, it touch it, rub it
    Hug it, love it
    Number one subject, keep me rubbin'
    G5 on the jet to Dublin

    I need that money, man, people say wait
    I think we cousins, no you ain't
    I don't wanna break you off, I got cash to floss
    You can't gank the boss with that lame game

    Bank tryna count my change, change
    Stretch that paper with my aim
    Shoot me a stack to the brain
    Rock like number one, a Lac or the Range

    Rambo cash, Green Beret fame
    All this bread and still I want more
    All this cheese, I got the light dough
    All these P's, I got the beef flow

    Shawty, if you wanna roll, lil' mama let's go
    My pockets is swole, get rid of your clothes
    Jump up on the Hov, my mind on my dollars
    You already know, I got my

    Mind on my money, money on my mind
    Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
    Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
    I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
    Tell me where you wanna go, girl

    Hey, I do it, do it, do it for the streets, streets
    Everybody in the ghetto gotta eat
    Could've bought me a Bentley GT
    But I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seats

    Feel like a king when I'm on South Beach
    Livin' that dream with this M.O.B
    Get, gettin' that cream while I travel overseas
    Feelin' them beats with the face of a Queen Elizabeth

    A little bit, need all my gwap, I'm lovin' it
    Short to the hood, I'm thuggin' it, wifebeater off in public
    Got more g's than a government from the projects
    But I ain't strugglin', get it poppin', champagne bubblin'
    Red carpets, wax so Southernin'

    Just bought a resort and I'm on three acres
    Go to New York and rock Fuscia gators
    [Incomprehensible], six grand to the waiters
    Fans support, I get it like the Lakers

    Off of the porch where they think about paper
    Don't need to **** when I eat [Incomprehensible]
    Passport says I get rent in Malaysia
    All over Asia, 'cause my

    Mind on my money, money on my mind
    Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
    Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
    I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
    Tell me where you wanna go, girl

    Where all my NY, NY people gettin' cash
    We gettin' cash, we gettin' cash, oh, we gettin' cash
    Where all my LA, LA people countin' stacks
    We countin' stacks, we countin' stacks, oh, we countin' cash

    Where all my MIA people that's throwin' cash
    We throwin' cash, we throwin' cash, oh we throwin' cash
    Where all my H-Town people makin' stacks
    We makin' stacks, we makin' stacks, oh, we makin' stacks

    Mind on my money, money on my mind
    Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
    Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
    I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    You know you gotta love it, hey hey
    Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
    Tell me where you wanna go, girl


    Written by: Eric Hudson, Noel Fisher, Tramar Dillard
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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