get my money bitch Uhh - get it! Uhh Bitch get it now! Make the trick say it feels good, uhh! You gotta get my money bitch Uhh - gotta get it, get it
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get my money bitch Uhh - get it! Uhh Bitch get it now! Make the trick say it feels good, uhh! You gotta get my money bitch Uhh - gotta get it, get it,
jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down To the tube sock, the same ol' pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my limp Can't stop till I see my
] Pimp tyte! M-J-G Fin' to get up on the mic with a passion Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in For the track, make my money Bring it on
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
ass out on what a bitch think when a nigga got some cheddar Girls be like (A LOON)! Take that, get money, cars, player That's that act innocent get his
wacker than a postal office massacre Is that so? Make moves just like a fatso Bounce in a Minivan Astro after my gat blow Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
a beer No pretty drinks, I'm a guy out here Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' money like a pimp My B-I-T-C-H is on my dick like this Dirty, dirty,
a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king
gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta get some money Word Streets of anger,
try to get a girl and get some light-weight fame There'd never been no cash made in it So who thought you could get paid with it? Just crash the club
Rhyme Syndicate We gotta do it like the alphabet and a-b-c ya Yeah [ Everlast ] Everlast Everlast in full effect Where's my gold record? Where's my record? Where's my
partner tried to play me and his cap, I peeled Now I rest with my finger on my heater Hand on my beeper, a light sleeper I low ride and I sag and cuss
on he a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on O D. O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love
inch crome ya heard me? you could get in but don't touch the phone ya heard me? money come money go i know but everytime i flow it's mo money fa sho ya
When we touchdown From my arrival until my departure Guarantee I put this D I C K in somebody daughter, aye I still have my way with the ladies across
