Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Tha Money, artist - DJ Quik. Album song Under Tha Influence, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: mad science
Song language: English
Get Tha Money |
Ay check this out Quik |
Ay man this shit tripped me out one day man |
My Uncle told me man right, I asked him for a dollar right? |
He said man — any of them lil’girls at yo’school? |
Do they say they love you? |
Do they say they’ll do anything for you? |
I said yeah man, all the time — right? |
He looked at me dog. |
. |
and he said, man some of 'em wasn’t playin |
Straight from my momma hoe, she said boy you betta tell that bitch to kick |
Forget about the dick, get, turn a trick, then yell GERONIMO! |
Suga Free, I keep it V.I. |
If lovin the pimpin is wrong Pimpin, I don’t wanna be right! |
She said her childhood was bad — grind, tellin the pimpin |
She got molested by her dad — all she want is attention |
Now you want somethin else to feel though? |
Nigga you mean to tell me you’d rather settle for apple instead of a peach? |
Man a square bitch instead of a real hoe? |
Huh? |
What, she cool? |
Yeah trick as long as you pay for that cocina you the motherfuckin fool |
Hey Suga Free man, you still the shit! |
Ah yeah man |
That’s cause I cracks my whip a lil’bit |
and fuck 'em real hard without givin 'em no dick |
What the hell fo'? |
Like you really give a fuck about this dick |
And if you did get a lil’bit you’ll get lazy and let the pussy sell slow |
But fuck her, she came to pay not to stay so get another |
Oh my gosh! |
Lil’bitch. |
Make the money hoe! |
On! |
Ugly-ass bitch! |
Yes honey, |
you sho’take me to work in style! |
Oh my gosh! |
Lil’bitch. |
Make the money hoe! |
On! |
Tell me some of that old lies of yours, |
and make me stop thinkin about the truth! |
Here I go! |
Yo! |
Shit they finally let the pimpin out the pen, HERE I GO! |
Bitch what you mean wait? |
Yo Now didn’t waitin make the motherfuckin bread break? |
And didn’t fuckin that bitch make you predictable? |
And when you woke up in the mornin, wasn’t you still broke? |
She loves her pimp, stays dapper for him |
If she got any dreams, you want them too |
Take her to the county, fill out that CH-7 form |
Nigga I ain’t the motherfuckin sucker |
I pop my collar everytime (?) wholeness |
Rippin the linin up out that motherfucker! |
Bitch-ass niggaz hatin sayin, I don’t see how he do it |
That’s cause they scared of the rules |
Lookin for naps and no backbone to put into it If I hang around NINE, MO', MOTHERFUCKERS, JUST, LIKE, YOU |
I WOULD BE THE TENTH! |
Why don’t you straighten up and get a job? |
Oh my gosh! |
Lil’bitch. |
Make the money hoe! |
On! |
Ugly-ass bitch! |
Yes honey, |
you sho’take me to work in style! |
Oh my gosh! |
Lil’bitch. |
Make the money hoe! |
On! |
Tell me some of that old lies of yours, |
and make me stop thinkin about the truth! |