Mikkey Halsted - Getting To The Money lyrics

rate me

We get, we get, we getting to the money

my lady sweetest honey

her booty like a fat girl but she ain't got no cummie

and I keep her looking good but she can't get no mula

I got that game from godie come and pimping let me screw you

yeah we getting to the money, getting to the money,

we getting to the money, getting to the money,

yeah we getting to the money, getting to the mulla

Got that game from golden come and pimping let me

Ridin ridin ridin round dolo, me and my thirty ocho

picking up a PWT is hard as I go poco

double RL din em underwear is polo

fashion get cooler got a town there's no the logo

when she throw it like she romo

I catch it like the most and life filled me a bad hand

but I'm bout to run up off

yeah nigga chop tight getting to the money

looking like I'm rich but I'm working like I'm hungry

and them real niggas love me they saw a nigga struggle

they see me under pressure but I ain't never buk em no

nigga got the bell, fillie on the buckle when I can't cash out

unless I bring I couple duffins

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'Cause we getting to the money my ladies sweetest honey

her booty like a fat girl but she ain't got no cummie

and I keep her looking good but she can't get no mula

I got that game from godie come and pimping let me screw you

yeah we getting to the money, getting to the money,

we getting to the money, getting to the money,

yeah we getting to the money, getting to the mulla

Got that game from golden come and pimping let me screw you

Yeah we getting to the money don't let the monkeys fool you

I know you want a body but first you get hamadula

never measure up to me though, regardless of the ruler

got my pretty young thing and she hotter than the rubber

and she trippin like is vacay, her kisses acting baby

let her get away with murder 'cause her body is a AK

that mean that she a killer, never feel nothing realer

hell yeah shawty bad like the album after thriller

and I'll beat it like I lead, I'll take you to Miller

your ex is not a factor, he softer than the pill up

we gamble it for green girl we scramble if it's realer

call my secretary what is on today's agenda

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We in and out of the club, shut em down and we're livin

sell on suckers and treat em we take their bitches and leave em

we feed em but we don't eat em, free em like we don't lead em

we're send em back to their man, we treat em like we don't see em

we beat em we never join em, lead em we never follow

they get righter they get laugh by now you should know the model

you with money make a mick the one that rush Chicago

he wouldn't be worthy with the Laker Jersey and some gogos

and I'm ran through the hundreds still got the fought

headed to the park and breaks some brand with the shawties

their love I keep it real never been the phonie

you you can ask in me wanna know me then I tell you

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