Get The Money (feat. Boosie Badazz)
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
It ain't tricking if you got it
I ain't stuntin' that shit and
She get it out my pocket I'ma fuck that bitch (I'ma fuck that bitch)
And when she get to talkin' reckless
Tell her to suck my dick and
I might but that hoe a necklace
But I'on love that bitch but
I love me a lil bitch straight
Out the projects yea
With a fat ass, good pussy and
Some fire neck, yeah don't hand 'em
My way don't care bout all textin'
Tell me how much it cost to go ahead with
All that fashion
One thing for certain
You know I go get that bag up to the circus
You know I put that hoe last (I put her last)
Might buy her a purse but
That only when she mad
Other then that she know
No lowkey my ass yea
Bend it over, bust it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over, yeah bust it open
I'ma give it to you, I'ma let you hold some
Yea
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
I got the money fuck it up, got up in the truck
With three hoe's in the back
Thick as hammy truck they
Bend it over, bust it open
Now I give a fuck they in the car
And they playin' with my dick
They dont give a fuck
Bitch I'm on my baby
I'm goin' crazy I wanna tittie fuck
Tupac up in that pussy girl
I'm tryna hit em up
Turn around, turn around
Break it down, make that ass clap
Bust that ass open
Tell me girl what's your one shot, yea
Bend it over, bust it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over ya bust it open
I'ma give it to ya let you hold some
Yeah
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money,fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
It ain't tricking if you got it
I ain't stuntin' that shit and
She get it out my pocket I'ma fuck that bitch (I'ma fuck that bitch)
And when she get to talkin' reckless
Tell her to suck my dick and
I might but that hoe a necklace
But I'on love that bitch but
I love me a lil bitch straight
Out the projects yea
With a fat ass, good pussy and
Some fire neck, yeah don't hand 'em
My way don't care bout all textin'
Tell me how much it cost to go ahead with
All that fashion
One thing for certain
You know I go get that bag up to the circus
You know I put that hoe last (I put her last)
Might buy her a purse but
That only when she mad
Other then that she know
No lowkey my ass yea
Bend it over, bust it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over, yeah bust it open
I'ma give it to you, I'ma let you hold some
Yea
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
Get that money, get that money, fuck it up
I got the money fuck it up, got up in the truck
With three hoe's in the back
Thick as hammy truck they
Bend it over, bust it open
Now I give a fuck they in the car
And they playin' with my dick
They dont give a fuck
Bitch I'm on my baby
I'm goin' crazy I wanna tittie fuck
Tupac up in that pussy girl
I'm tryna hit em up
Turn around, turn around
Break it down, make that ass clap
Bust that ass open
Tell me girl what's your one shot, yea
Bend it over, bust it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over ya bust it open
I'ma give it to ya let you hold some
Yeah
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money,fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Torrance Hatch, Derez De Shon Lenard
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