Let's Get It

I been feelin' myself like a massage
Been blowing my cash, living too large
When I show up in the club with my entourage
My drip-drip drop like a car wash
Got my eyes on one or two ting-tings
Gonna lock that up like sing-sing
Time is money and I make it go Chi Ching

Let's get it
Let's get it
Drip-drip drop, let's get it
Let's get it
Time is money and I make it go Chi Ching
Let's get it

Big bag when I make an appearance
On rodeo, you be shopping in clearance
What's that sound? Wait a sec, can you hear it?
Yea, I can, what's that? That's a stadium cheering
I get money in Tokyo, I get money in Paris
I get money 'round the world, I might retire my parents
And I got new drip, don't know how many karats
But you're on my neck real heavy like I'm wearing a Ferris

All these blinding lights, got me shining bright, got no time for impatience
I wanna vibe tonight, popping like dynamite, we moving deep like migration
Never gon' stop, so let's keep this motion
Twenty more rounds, and my body's floating
Little bit drunk, I think you should know
That my drip-drip drop 'til I'm overflowing

I ain't tryna fit in, I'm an outlaw
You don't like what I do, then fuck off
I'm a bitch that's hotter than hot sauce
Gonna pop, pop bottles like a rock star
Got my eyes on one or two ting-tings
Gonna lock that up like sing-sing
Time is money and I make it go Chi Ching

Let's get it
Let's get it
Drip-drip drop, let's get it
Let's get it
Time is money and I make it go Chi Ching
Let's get it



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Olivia Helena Bertilsson, Bas Van Daalen, Jenson David Aubrey Vaughan, Anthony Shane Tubbs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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