Song Lyrics I Get Money lyrics Songwriters: Robinson; Jackson, Curtis; Stanberry;
I get money, I, I get money I, I get, I get, I get, I get (50)
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (I run New York)
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (Yeah, I run New York)
I took quarter water, sold it in bottles for 2 bucks And Coca-Cola came and bought it for billions, what the fuck? Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares
I m stanky rich, I ma die tryna spend this shit Southside?s up in this bitch Yeah, I smell like the vault, I used to sell dope I did play the block, now I play on boats
In the south of France, baby, St. Tropez Get a tan, I m already black, rich, I m already that Gangsta, get a gat, hit a head in a hat Call that a river rat, shit, fuck the chitter chat
I?m the baker, I bake the bread, a barber, I cut your head The marksman, I spray the led, I blood clot, chop your leg Do not fuck with the kid I get biz with the cigg, I come where you live, ya dig?
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (I run New York)
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (Yeah, I run New York)
You can call this my new shit but it ain t new though I got rid of my old bitch, now I got new hoes First it was the Benzo, now I m in the Enzo Ferrari, I m sorry, I keep blowin up
They call me the cake man, the strawberry shake man I spray the AR, make your whole click break dance Backspin, headspin, flat-line, you re dead then 9 shells, Mac-10, who wan get it crackin??
I was young, I couldn t do good, now I can t do bad I ride, wreck the new Jag, I just buy the new Jag Now nigga, why you mad? Oh, you can t do that?
I m so forgetful, they callin? me cocky I come up out the jeweler, they callin me Rocky It s the ice on my neck, man, the wrist and my left hand Bling like bloaw, you like my style, I m heading to the bank right now
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (I run New York)
I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (Yeah) Money, money I got, money, money I got (Yeah, I run New York)
Yeah, I talk the talk and I walk the walk Like a Teflon Don, boy I run New York When I come outta court, yeah, I pop the cork I keep it gangsta, I have you outlined in chalk (I, I get it)
In the hood if you ask about me They ll tell you I m about my bread (I, I get it) ?Round the world if you ask about me They ll tell you they love the kid (I, I get it)
Whoa hey (I, I get it) Whoa hey (I, I get it) Whoa hey (Yeah) Whoa hey (I run New York)
Whoa hey (I, I get it) Whoa hey (I, I get it) Whoa hey (Yeah) Whoa hey (Yeah, I run New York) Whoa
I, I get money, money I got (I m back on the streets man) I, I get money, money I got (I m bringing the heat man) I, I get money, money I got (I m on my grind) Money, money I got, money, money I got (Like all the time)
I, I get money, money I got (Tryna stop my shine) I, I get money, money I got (I ll cock my 9) I, I get money, money I got (Don t get outta line) Money, money I got, money, money I got (I said don t get outta line)
I, I get it I, I get it Yeah, yeah Song Lyrics
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