Get Yo Money
Get yo money, get yo money man
Don't worry about what they saying
You got to stick to the plan
Know I ain't doing no fronting, doing no flexing
We want them bands
See when them days ain't sunny
You'll understand what I'm saying
So get yo money, get yo money man
They speaking Ebonics
We don't understand what they saying
They ain't talking about nothing
If they ain't talking about money man
Like where them hunches at, we got to get to them bands
I been mixing perc with my Xanax
Whoa Kemosabe I'm the man
I been going so hard I'll turn a hater into a fan
I'm balling with no budget and they didn't think I had a plan
I got this shit up the hard way
I'm running this shit up in broad day
Not giving a fuck what folks say
I keep a open mind I can't think one way
I remember working minimum wage
Now every time I post I get paid
I'm fucking and loving a baddie
I can't be tricking off bitches off Backpage
Get yo money, get yo money man
Don't worry about what they saying
You got to stick to the plan
Know I ain't doing no fronting, doing no flexing
We want them bands
See when them days ain't sunny
You'll understand what I'm saying
So get yo money, get yo money man
They speaking Ebonics
We don't understand what they saying
They ain't talking about nothing
If they ain't talking about money man
Like where them hunches at, we got to get to them bands
Don't worry about what they saying
You got to stick to the plan
Know I ain't doing no fronting, doing no flexing
We want them bands
See when them days ain't sunny
You'll understand what I'm saying
So get yo money, get yo money man
They speaking Ebonics
We don't understand what they saying
They ain't talking about nothing
If they ain't talking about money man
Like where them hunches at, we got to get to them bands
I been mixing perc with my Xanax
Whoa Kemosabe I'm the man
I been going so hard I'll turn a hater into a fan
I'm balling with no budget and they didn't think I had a plan
I got this shit up the hard way
I'm running this shit up in broad day
Not giving a fuck what folks say
I keep a open mind I can't think one way
I remember working minimum wage
Now every time I post I get paid
I'm fucking and loving a baddie
I can't be tricking off bitches off Backpage
Get yo money, get yo money man
Don't worry about what they saying
You got to stick to the plan
Know I ain't doing no fronting, doing no flexing
We want them bands
See when them days ain't sunny
You'll understand what I'm saying
So get yo money, get yo money man
They speaking Ebonics
We don't understand what they saying
They ain't talking about nothing
If they ain't talking about money man
Like where them hunches at, we got to get to them bands
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Writer(s): Chapez Jomall Mccord, Deaundre Marcus Mccord
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