ASAP Rocky - Wavybone lyrics
rate meFt. Juicy J & UGK
(Intro)
The hustle continues
Getting money is, getting money is
Put your mind to, sumethin' you want
Geting money is, getting money is
It come true
(Hook)
Getting money is what I do, thought you knew
Getting money is what I do
Getting money is what I do
Getting money is what I do
(Verse: A$AP Rocky)
I remember all the nights on different corners spitting pitching water
Now I'm richer off the shit I thought of
From the home of the richest ballers
I'm Richard Porter mixed wit Mr. Porter
This picture all the jiggy shit I ordered
I went to France & almost got deported
The fans is screamin' when I hit the border
I visit Nice like it's my sisters daughter
Vision broad, I thought of all the different kids and all
Whore witout a sip of water, time to get my shit in order
And do sumething different, getting tired of the same old shit
When I'm spitting lines, 'bout the section lines, I sit you kids who listen fo' us
I see prison fo' us until we pull back, that's a true fact
Get money, yeah I do that, thought you knew that
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Pimp C)
Candy low slider, I'm a sole survivor
Keep a suite in my riser, bitch I'm keeping it liver
Did not envy Joe, I thank fans, talk slow
He think he want a war but he don't really want to go
Getting me sum' head from Sheryl Crow
A helluva blow, from a millionaire snow
You can waste your time, wit the goody goody two shoes
Now I'm putting em on the spot, I give a ho the blues
I'm touching on a cock, I put her on the block
You think I'm startin' ova, bitch I ain't neva stop
Popping the trunk, & testing the pills
Don't give a fuck bout where you're from
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Juicy J)
I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich bitch like Rick James
Got to group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in this game
The Louis store I drop bands, the Gucci store I drop bands
Prada store I went ham, my left wrist it cost a lamb
Your girlfriend a groupie like Trident she want to chew me
Hell naw I ain't cuffing 'em I'm a dog just like Snoopy
And when I leave the mall it's sold out, everyday shopping
Taylor gang, blowin' money, fifty thousand on wrist watches
A hunnid thousand in a plastic bag, we takin' off, bitch pack your bags
Bitch I came from hell & nothin', damn right I have to brag
Try me and I'll pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a body bag
All I talk is money ho, rich niggas don't lollygag
(Hook)
(Verse 4: Bun B)
Get money is the main reason most people wake up
The root of why most relationships is starting break ups
While niggas get haircuts, & bitches do makeup
While we take their penitentiary chances, we shake up
Its an everyday struggle fo' the almighty dollar
Sum' is in the streets & sum' is working blue collar
Real up in your field & man it make you want to holla
Say your prayer fo' a player, amen inshalla
Been like that, ain't a damn thing change
Money on mind, the red of my brain
Candy paint is goin' to drip that stain
Lean on left, the grip of my grain
See ain't a damn thing change but the weather
So If ya ain't breaking bread then we can't even sit together
(Outro)
Getting money is what I do
