Hit me my limozine 
All in your magazine
And when [bad word] they betta lean like a promethazine
They say Nicki nice
I'm about my money mama
And tell Michelle I got my eye on Barack Obama
Tryin to get that modana you know Hannah Montanna
And you can find me sittin indian style with the Dolly lama
Konichiwa I get my yin and say sayonara 
I'm medatating and I'm in conhootz with a higher power

Mind on money money on mind mind mind on my money mind[yo hoe rai que quo]

Mind on money ay mind on my money babe
How does this money taste 
Wine in your money face
You see the signs and the teachings
Well if you didn't know well this is grindin season now 
And go get your gangs signs throw it up
All my niggas on them bikes throw it up
We don't care what you say
We ain't gonna win no way
My niggas bring the heat this is not a summer day
So mind on my [bad word] money 
mind on my [bad word] money ,oooooo