Origineel
(feat. Max B and Gorilla Zoe)
[French Montana:]
Ay yo man
I walk in the dealership, so they have the nerve to ask me
“What my credit like? ”
I’m like “Bitch, how you want, straight cash”
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
[Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe]
I get straight cash, I mean, break fast
Highway hustler, bricks behind the break glass
I’m on that Dame Dash, I’m on that Roc-A-Fella
We add that baking soda, that’s how we rock it fella
I’m talkin’ tan and yella, this be that gray and white
I’m talkin’ straight cash, cool meal overnight
My whips, bought ‘em straight cash
My bitch want the straight cash
My crib got me straight cash
Got work, I need a weight class
Never ever see me broke no mo’
If I ain’t in that two-seater than I’m in that photo
Me, it’s S550, tell ya bitch to photo
Man my money Yao Ming shawty, yours ToTo
I need straight cash
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Take money (money) Take money
Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash
Take money (money) Take money (money)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash
[Verse 2: French Montana]
All my block huggers know I’m ‘bout that straight cash
Round paper, all cake, straight cash
I’m The Laundry Man, straight cash
Washed up, stacked up, straight cash
I bought a house to put bricks, straight cash
Next to a brick house fulla straight cash
100 grand in the couch, straight cash
(Smack a ho in the mouth), straight cash
Took my momma out the hood, straight cash
There’s no engine in the hood, just straight cash
You get killed in the hood, straight cash
(Smokin’ happens in the hood), straight cash
Man it’s good how I feel, straight cash
You might be worth a mill, (but it ain’t cash)
Put money on ya grill, straight cash
Buy you out your deal, straight cash
Clap
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Take money (money) Take money
Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash
Take money (money) Take money (money)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash
[Verse 3: Max B]
I just hit a store for a 100 large
I don’t need to drive 5, I don’t need 100 cars
I need 150 thou, square feet
Army fatigues, scopin’ out for dead meat
I make you walk the plank bare feet
And he is not to walk around in these streets
And he is not to talk around on these beats
Still, he ain’t even like that, he ain’t even write that
Letters from the pen see, he ain’t even write back
What’s ya preference, ya whole style’s referenced
Nigga, my whole style’s some next shit
The gauge spit, ooh I see what you had for breakfast
Green eggs, sausage, nigga we the Gain Greene bosses
Cut ‘em down, put ‘em in a coffin
Flossin’?, nigga stay high like he MJ
Suites in the Tribec, y’all know where my mens stay
Owww, (Clap)
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Take money (money) Take money
Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash
Take money (money) Take money (money)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash
Vertaling
(feat. Max B en Gorilla Zoe)
[French Montana:]
Ay yo man
Ik loop de dealer binnen, dus ze hebben het lef om me te vragen
“Hoe is mijn krediet? ”
Ik ben als “Bitch, hoe u wilt, straight cash”
Ik bedoel, je weet dat ik van geld houyyyy (Klap)
Moneyyyyy (Klap) Moneyyyyy (Klap)
(Klap) Moneyyyyyyy (Klap)
I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
[Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe]
I get straight cash, I mean, break fast
Highway hustler, bricks behind the break glass
I’m on that Dame Dash, I’m on that Roc-A-Fella
We voegen het zuiveringszout toe, dat is hoe we het rocken, kerel
I’m talkin’ tan and yella, this be that gray and white
I’m talkin’ straight cash, cool meal overnight
My whips, bought ‘em straight cash
Mijn teef wil het echte geld
My crib got me straight cash
Ik heb werk, ik heb een gewichtsklasse nodig
Never ever see me broke no mo’
Als ik niet in die tweezitter zit dan zit ik wel in die foto
Me, it’s S550, tell ya bitch to photo
Man mijn geld Yao Ming shawty, jou ToTo
I need straight cash
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld
Neem geld (geld) Ja dat is puur geld
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld (geld)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Al mijn blokknuffelaars weten dat ik het heb over eerlijk geld
Rond papier, allemaal cake, eerlijk geld
I’m The Laundry Man, straight cash
Washed up, stacked up, straight cash
I bought a house to put bricks, straight cash
Naast een bakstenen huis vol met eerlijk geld
100 duizend op de bank, eerlijk geld
(Smack a ho in the mouth), eerlijk geld
Nam mijn moeder uit de motorkap, eerlijk geld
Er zit geen motor in de motorkap, alleen puur geld
Je wordt vermoord in de buurt, puur geld
(Smokin’ happens in the hood), straight cash
Man het is goed hoe ik me voel, puur geld
Je bent misschien een miljoen waard, (maar het is geen geld)
Zet geld op je grill, eerlijk geld
Koop je deal uit, eerlijk geld
Clap
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld
Neem geld (geld) Ja dat is puur geld
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld (geld)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash
[Verse 3: Max B]
I just hit a store for a 100 large
I don’t need to drive 5, I don’t need 100 cars
I need 150 thou, square feet
Army fatigues, scopin’ out for dead meat
Ik laat je op blote voeten over de plank lopen
En hij mag niet in deze straten rondlopen.
En hij mag niet praten op deze beats
Toch is hij niet eens zo, hij schrijft dat niet eens
Brieven van de pen zie, hij schrijft niet eens terug
Wat is je voorkeur, je hele stijl is gerefereerd
Nigga, my whole style’s some next shit
The gauge spit, ooh I see what you had for breakfast
Green eggs, sausage, nigga we the Gain Greene bosses
Snij ze los, leg ze in een kist
Flossin’?, nigga stay high like he MJ
Suites in de Tribec, jullie weten allemaal waar mijn mannen verblijven
Owww, (Clap)
[Hook: French Montana]
I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap)
Yeah I’m talkin’ ‘bout straight cash
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld
Neem geld (geld) Ja dat is puur geld
Neem geld (geld) Neem geld (geld)
Yeah, ya know I’m talkin’ ‘bout that straight cash