Jim Jones - Get Money lyrics

rate me

Hook:

What’s that shit that you’re cooking up straight drop nigga?

What’s that shit that you’re working with, straight drop nigga?

What’s that shit that you’re wippin’ up straight drop nigga?

What’s that shit that you’re working up straight drop nigga?

We get money, get money, get money

We get money mother*cker, get money, get money,

We get money, get money, get money, get money,

We get money mother*cker, get money, get money.

It’s your voice, slow dance, …

These niggas know I’m hungry, get their ass sold for dealer,

You made it on your hood, they don’t know they don’t like us,

Check my track, recon’ I did my thing with the white stuff

Catch me off the chick and spend the stacks in that shit

that magic city money, throwin’ stacks in that shit

he ain’t never saw shit, don’t make me throw your kiss on

she’s great without do my thing with the hips on,

the problem is part is on place,

took her what I need with the wrist and the stash

I need a wrist through my cake and hit it by them I wanna risk through the flake

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Yeah I get money, I got money,

Is it you me and broke, is a joke that’s not funny

I slap hundreds in back of the truck,

Would you .. I’m something like a ..to this slunt?

I remember my first middle work,

I was young, I was dumb, couldn’t work with the work

But now look, I’m making work with the work,

To the left, to the right, that’s work for you jerk,

I get your price better man, I get your wife better man,

I get your ice better man,

Ain’t you tired to getting part time paper

Niggas working over voice, they just part time place

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…get ..better doubt

..people started to ..

And if you’re thinking up to .. ups

Shit, this .. smoke scream nigga

I couldn’t get away from that ..see nigga

This city is mine, I used to get it the dimes,

But now I’m riding through my city and like Diddy I shine

When I ..they call me .. of the dawn

Liberaci with the ..so many rocks in my ..

.. you fly south, if you see me with G’s

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