ترانه:
Romeo Get Money

[Hook: x4] Get Money, Get Cash Let Them Haters Hate [Verse 1: Romeo] I live for good cream The fens they want me I'm not cooked coke But I feed the dope

(feat. C-Los) [Hook: x4] Get Money, Get Cash Let Them Haters Hate [Verse 1: Romeo] I live for good cream The fens they want me I'm not cooked coke

I've been to London, been to Paris Australia and Rome There's sexy boys in every city But they're not what I want Some got money, some got fame Some

t see none, You made it rain where, I don't see a one, Go on get it off, that's what they like to hear, Get your money pimp, we don't fight it here, It

Oh no you thought I was tryna get with you But I really was lookin' at your friend Stop thinkin' people's on your jock Tryna act like you got money

hos And if you ain't fuckin' I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you bitches gotta plot You better get gonna get shot fuckin' with Short Dawg Bitches keep

in San Francisco Dance all night in Rome I go any freakin' place I want to And my Lear jet brings me home I got ladies by the dozens I got money by

Here's a dream that money buys Late to bed and late to rise Chorus Luxury - give it me - Get it, I got it Fantasy and ecstasy - Get it, I got it Grab

Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a suu Get it right, all my chicks hold ya tits, let's get it in All my niggas take a toke off this