Chorus Money over everything (that's my attitude) Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude) Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude) Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)
Verse 1 Money over everything im all about my change Im still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game Fuck this hoe, that hoe, all them bitches lame And I aint gotta say it, you already know the name See im still running over bitches, still fuckin ova niggaz Ya husband and yo boyfriend I dont see none them niggaz I roll with ceo and stock brocka niggaz While you b riding around town with the brokest niggaz Im filthy rich my money talk loud as shit I dont hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit I feel like im the shit, I feel I run this shit Im bout to marry my money, im so in love with it (yeah)
Chorus Money over everything (that's my attitude) Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude) Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude) Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)
Verse 2 Go and do ya thang shawty, naw I aint mad at you But chu cant fuk wit me, Im mo badder than you My waist skinny my azz more fater than you Sorry for being conceited thats just my attitude Get on my level hoe you aint on my latitude I got plenty cribs, no tellin where I travel too You thank u living good, I got a better view Condo on south beach, beach vila and malibu Hate to brag, but I got a hundred in that, new louie bag Pull up in the benz with tha paper tag I got major swag, them niggaz yellin "shawty bad" Them hoes mad, cause I got everything they wish they had. (yeah)
Chorus Money over everything (that's my attitude) Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude) Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude) Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)
Verse 3 M-O-E thats the shit that im on If you aint got no money, take yo broke ass home You talkin couple hundred betta leave me alone Need diamonds and black cars and ya dollaz for tha shones I'm on tha paper chase, my man paypa straight He took me to his house "welcome to the safe" "Oh My God" he made it hard to keep a straight face I got'em on his knees telling me "how good it taste" You bitches hella fake, Im getting hella cake Like I'm the birthday girl, its time to celebrate Im so paid, looking sharp with the louie shades I put these bitches in they place, that's my attitude
Chorus Money over everything (that's my attitude) Still the baddest bitch in tha game (that's my attitude) Talk to ya man when I get ready (that's my attitude) Have him blowing stacks I ain't pedi (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) And I feel like I'm tha shit, (that's my attitude) Yeah, that's my attitude (yeah) (that's my attitude) I feel like I run this shit. (that's my attitude)
Compositores: Ian Lewis (Lewis Ian Munty), Katrina Taylor (Trina), Joseph Pellegrini, Joshua Burke, Theodore Robert Ii Lucas (Theodore R Ii Lucas) ECAD: Obra #4810668