| They don’t ever see you like I do First thing when you wake up Before you put on your make up And they don’t really know you like I do Cause with me you ain’t the same
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| You ain’t gotta run no game
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| Girl cause what you do and what I do ain’t different
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| We both on a mission
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| I love your ambition
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| And I know how it’s to hit the block and get the gwop
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| And you know what it is to hit the stage and make it pop
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| Like damn I hope somebody spend some money today
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| And I pray nobody come and try to take it away
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| Cause I’m just out here doing what I gotta do Cause all these fucking bills are due
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| And I see all this money to make
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| So girl you know that
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| I ain’t judging you
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| Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money
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| Baby I salute
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| Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money
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| Make that money girl it’s yours
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| Spend that money girl it’s yours
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| You work hard for all of it, it’s yours
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| Work that body baby it’s yours
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| I ain’t judging you
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| Go and get your money, got and get your money, go and get your money
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| Single mother in college, working hard for them dollars
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| Girl we got something in common
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| Making money with vowels
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| See you pussy popping that onyx
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| Keep it clapping that magic
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| Got them niggas tricking that chalice
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| Come on making this happen
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| Girl I love seeing your back bend
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| They cashing out and you cash in They going broke and you working
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| Back broke when you twerking
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| I know how hard this shit can be when income is uncertain
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| Hustlin just to make a way
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| I know you’re thinking
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| Damn I hope somebody spend some money today
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| And I pray nobody come and try to take it away
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| Cause I’m just out here doing what I gotta do Cause all these fucking bills are due
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| And I see all this money to make
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| So girl you know that
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| We grind together, we shine together
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| Show the single folks how to double
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| Two wrongs don’t make it right
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| But two strongs make a power couple
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| And our trouble is small talkers
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| Talking down on the big spenders
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| But the winners focus on the win
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| And sore losers focus on the winners
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| Stacked up shawty, stacked up shawty
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| And if I ever need her, she the back up for me Blacked up foree, his and hers 'Cedes
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| No hoes to the house, just the first lady
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| So gone get ya money, don’t let nobody stop that
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| Even if ya gotta pop that (that body baby it’s yours)
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| We do it big, and know together we 'bout to do it bigger
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| My little mama hustle harder than a lot of you niggas |