Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Money , by - Lil' Kim. Release date: 26.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Money |
| Fuck Bitches… Get Money |
| Fuck Niggas… Get Money |
| You wanna sip Moe on omy living room floor |
| play Nintendo wit Ceas and Nino |
| pick up my phone say Poppa not home |
| sex all night mad damn in the morn |
| Spend my vee, smoke all my weed |
| tattoo on t-t sayin B-I-G |
| Now check it you wanna be my main squeeze baby dont chat |
| u wanna give me what i need baby wont ya picture life as my wife jus think |
| Full length minx, fat X and O linx |
| bracelets to match, conversation was all that |
| showed you the safe combination and all that |
| Guess you could say you the one I trusted |
| who would ever think that you would spread like mustard |
| Shit got hot, you sent feds to my spot |
| took me to court tried to take all I got |
| another intricate plot |
| the bitch said I raped her. |
| Damn why she wanna stick me for my paper? |
| My mo-skee-no, mother Versace hottie |
| come to find out, you was fuckin everybody |
| you knew about me wit fake I.D. |
| cases in Virginia/body in D.C. |
| why always me thats what I get for trickin |
| came out on bail. |
| commence the ass kickin |
| Lickin the door, wavin the 4−4 |
| all you heard was Poppa don’t hit me no more |
| disrespect my click/my shits imperial |
| Fuck around and made a milkbox material |
| you feel me. |
| suckin dick… runnin your lips |
| cuz of you |
| Im on some real fuck a bitch shit. |
| Chorus (repeat *4) |
| Niggas.betta grab a seat |
| grab on ya dick as this bitch gets deep |
| Deeper than a pussy of a bitch 6 feet |
| stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite |
| Young Bitch from the streets guaranteed to stay down |
| used to bring work outta town on Greyhound |
| Now Im Billboard now/niggas pressed to hit it play me like a chicken, |
| thinkin Im pressed to get it Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks |
| rather count a million while you eat my pussy-pushme |
| to the limit get my feelings in get me open while Im cummin down your throat-in |
| you wanna be my main squeeze nigga-dontcha |
| you wanna lick between my knees nigga |
| dontcha wanna see me wit Big and 3 down the ave. |
| blow up spots on bitches because Im there |
| Break up affairs lick shots in the air |
| you get vex and start swingin everywhere |
| me shiftee? |
| Now you wanna pistil whip me pull out your 9, while I cock on mine |
| and what nigga/I aint got time for this |
| so what nigga/Im not tryin to hear that shit |
| Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits |
| age of the Adini and Chanel Nine boots |
| Things to make up for all the games and the lies |
| Hallmark cards, sayin I apologize |
| Is you wit me, how could you ever decieve me but paybacks a bitch motherfucker, believe me Naw I aint gay this aint no lesbo flow |
| jus a lil somethin to let you motherfuckers know… |