Tajai:
It goes one, two, three
That's the count of the immaster mount that's got scrilla
We got the killa Taj and willa young lady looking sensuous
To solcialize
I sense she is down so she lie
Back with me
Cuz it's a natural thing, so act quickly
Cuz it's like that we gunna be
Opio:
Out the dope stack
And my pockets relax
Calm
Collecting my scratch
And the girlies attracked
I snatched
Women, make them collapse on their back side
That's right
When I'm finished, vanish into the night
Like the caped crusader don't say "hi" to the trick
Can't appreciate them, cuz they just be riding the dick
A-Plus:
See, we too fly to be weak
Telling hoes to step aside
Be like "I ain't the one,"
But get them sprung
When I'm erectified
I betcha tried to get my dope, but nope
Always cautious with my cash, cuz my dad told me so
My rhyme will blow your foe away
I know the way
to freak it, so hoes know the "A"
Phesto:
Today's just another day for me to get paid
Invade the stage,
And retreat for the shade
Find me a top bread freak to get laid
Back when I'm masquerade
I get basquerade (???)
Direct from
My spectrum
To select from
Sex them,
Neglect them,
Then I'm on the the next one
[CHORUS:]
"Yeah Grab the money and run
You gotta, get the girl, grab the money, and run
You gotta, get the girl, grab the money, and run
you gotta, get the girl, grab the money"

A-Plus:
We dissin' rappers cuz I think I need to
We chillin' drinking 80 proof liters
Makin' skeezers say "ooh ahh"
Let them know who crew robbed
Don't wanna shoo ya'll,
Just wanna be makin' my loot
Life is best to trife
strife
Is something inside, I guess
I confess my shit is fresh
Tajai:
We provide hits to care your stress,
Which coincide with making "G's", so yes,
You can say we've been blessed
To all the woman who are attractive,
Come and holler at your folks if your testa are nonreactive
Big Phes, aman, come on and take it
Never leaving in a cashing stae if mount lay
Phesto:
Before I gravitate
I'll wait
And see if emcees elaborate
on something they might have to say
But they disaray
I watch them cascade to their last day
And cast away
When they ask to say,
A rash display,
Under the gun,
Get the girl, grab the money, and run
Opio:
When I touch the microphone it gets flamin' hot
Niggas jumpin out the woodworks to claim our spot
I got the game locked down,
bound,
And gagged
These other niggas are magnified the sound of a drag
In an abominal effect
Make women weak in the knees and jet
[CHORUS]