Get That Money - Birdman and Lil Wayne
[Birdman]
Y'all already know what it do n_gga?
Theres money over here, Cash Money over here, n_gga
Me and the little J.R., Like that homeboy
We on the grind n_gga, got some muscle n_gga, shine n_gga, like father like son n_gga
Hey we drive shiver, headlights like a light bulb, that means the cars expensive you stupid f_ck, keep a n_gga pimpin now n_gga
[Lil Wayne]
I know some n_ggas that'll murk ya for a quarter birdy
You b_tch ass n_gga just be lucky that the boy ain't hurt me
I got the money to lag, and I got that swager workin
I'm smokin some I can't pronounce, but I'm behind them phantom curtain
What is you hiding b_tch?
I'm on some paper sh_t
She wants to make me dinner
I tell her, "Make me rich."
Your f_ckin with a winner
But I come from the litter
Woke up out of bed and I can that dirt and turn that sh_t to glitter
I leave the work with her
yeah, she my baby sitter
And if I find out she's stealin
For reala I'ma kill her
I'm just a money man
So where the dollars at?
Some around back, Ima work until them flowers black
She wanna ride on this
I make her ride with that
Her pistol and her celly, thats her survival pack
And do I love her? Naahhh
Man I just love the spirit
Blind, deaf or crazy, its money over b_tches
[Chorus:] [2x]
Now errbody that I'm knowin get that money baby
And we aint worried bout them hoes, get that money baby
You get that cook or that blow you are called a baller
If you aint talkin about that dough, homie what you talkin?
[Birdman]
So get your game up
Take a b_tch, break a b_tch
Strap her down with work, and tell her dont trip, take a trip
Get your hustle up
The money's what you make of it
These n_ggas wanna cook down they clothes, they close down the bakery
So stop stuntin homie, false promotin
It aint about what you make
Its about what you told em
Burn him up and leave him naked
Bring him back to his wiiifffee
The b_tch aint even cry cuz he was living that liiifffee
These n_ggas think I'm slippin cuz I'm fallin back
B_tch, I got money and a wall for that
When you get it from the ground homie
And hold the hood down
And don't make a sound if the people swing around
B_tch, do ya thing hoe
Hussle, try to stay low
This is for my old school g's who aint around this b_tch
But shorty, they aint f_ckin with pops
Let them n_ggas chase that p_ssy, we gonna follow tha guap
[Chorus:] [2x]
Now errbody that I'm knowin get that money baby
And we aint worried bout them hoes, get that money baby
You get that cook or that blow you are called a baller
If you aint talkin about that dough, homie what you talkin?
[Birdman]
50 stacks in the garden and the backyard
Youngin talkin, turn a key into a crack charge
Y'all n_ggas aint eatin how we eatin
F_ck how we used to be
Now we how we need to be
If they aint with us
They must be against us
We shoot em in the head, cuz the act like they sistas
If you aint gettin bread, n_gga keep ya distance
Sharks over here, n_gga keep on fishin
[Lil Wayne:]
Money, money, money, is my intuition
Money over b_tches, such an easy decision
Young money, money men, monster militia
Hard body, these n_ggas is a box of tissue
That nina will kiss ya
That chopper will twist ya
380 snap shots, now smile for the pictures
Wheezy motherf_ckin baby, pay me
A 9 to 5 is over rated
I'm on that grind hoe
[Chorus:] [2x]
Now errbody that I'm knowin get that money baby
And we aint worried bout them hoes, get that money baby
You get that cook or that blow you are called a baller
If you aint talkin about that dough, homie what you talkin?
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