GET MONEY

Lets go
Fuck bitches get money
She crazy but she love me
Cute face no waist she thuggin'
Rumor has it she killed her husband
Bobby and whitney we thuggin' in public we both with whatever we both come from nothing two peas in one pod we addicted to money bonnie and clyde take them down we hustling
Get money fuck Niggas
He psycho but I'm wit it
Try to run off this shit gone get wicked
Love him to death so he know I'll kill 'em
Yeah that's my dog one word he gone sickem
Cross me don't know if Ill ever forgive him
Man I gotta keep a eye on this nigga
He with whatever but would if I'm tripping

These hoes be broke as fuck
i pipe em up for they next nigga
But Shawty right here different
She ride around with a bulletproof vest with her
And when i popped the trunk i seen a stick
I know she think she crazy but see im a Lunatic
I seen her kill a nigga
I would hate to kill my chick
For tryna take me down
about some money or a bitch
Im riding around with two glocks
And yes they both came with a switch
This bitch must they she jada and im will
But that aint this Aint that a bitch
Dam

Fuck bitches get money
She crazy but she love me
Cute face no waist she thuggin'
Rumor has it she killed her husband
Bobby and whitney we thuggin' in public we both with whatever we both come from nothing two peas in one pod we addicted to money bonnie and clyde take them down we hustling
Get money fuck Niggas
He psycho but I'm wit it
Try to run off this shit gone get wicked
Love him to death so he know I'll kill 'em
Yeah that's my dog one word he gone sickem
Cross me don't know if Ill ever forgive him
Man I gotta keep a eye on this nigga
He with whatever but would if I'm tripping

Cold day in hell when I met him I shoulda knew then this nigga was crazy as me
Pulled up and walked out he iced up but clueless as fuck bout that stick thats up under my seat
Stay with the heat
This Nigga is different
Cannot get caught up fucking with my feelings
After this lick we can get to licking
He fine as fuck but the money the mission
Gotta love him I don't know if I trust him
Bussing down everything that he touching
Dirt on him know he ain't trynna get muddy
We got more drums than a band of percussion
Just left the bank red bottoms still bloody
Really don't leave niggas room for discussion
Cant let him see that I'm stashing my money
Oh shit I think them niggas is coming
Damn

Fuck bitches get money
She crazy but she love me
Cute face no waist she thuggin'
Rumor has it she killed her husband
Bobby and whitney we thuggin' in public we both with whatever we both come from nothing two peas in one pod we addicted to money bonnie and clyde take them down we hustling
Get money fuck Niggas
He psycho but I'm wit it
Try to run off this shit gone get wicked
Love him to death so he know I'll kill 'em
Yeah that's my dog one word he gone sickem
Cross me don't know if Ill ever forgive him
Man I gotta keep a eye on this nigga
He with whatever but would if I'm tripping
Fuck bitches get money
She crazy but she love me
Cute face no waist she thuggin'
Rumor has it she killed her husband
Bobby and whitney we thuggin' in public we both with whatever we both come from nothing two peas in one pod we addicted to money bonnie and clyde take them down we hustling



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Writer(s): Mark Bankhead, Zane Michael Fields
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