Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get This Money , by - Trina. Release date: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
Get This Money |
| Come on, all my ladies, let’s get this money |
| Come on, all my fellas, let’s get this money |
| It’s only for all of us to get this money |
| Ain’t no need for player haters acting funny |
| Come on, all my ladies, let’s get this money |
| Come on, all my fellas, let’s get this money |
| Trina finna show you how to get this money, right |
| You gotta have a J-O-B to be with me Best believe I’m going diamond on my next LP |
| I stacked my game up, sexed my frame up Bitches using my style, I’m set to change up Unh, new year, new gray Jag |
| After the first album, you should hear Shay brag |
| I been around the world playing 2-way tag |
| While these wannabe Trinas out here claim bad |
| But guess what, I’m still the baddest |
| Jewels still flooded with 24 karats |
| OK, you know I live lavish |
| Chanel glass slippers in a Cinderella palace |
| Unh, unh, See me on South Beach rolling the five |
| When I come through hoes rolling they eyes |
| I’m the- baddest bitch, so I’m used to that |
| Draped in the hot shit off the Gucci rack |
| I like Tiffany ice, that expensive stuff |
| The diamond princess draped in princess cuts |
| Don’t be mad hoe, cause I’m that bad hoe |
| Pushing that pink Lamborghini Diablo |
| I play niggas like dummies for the fast money |
| You wanna holla, it’s gon’cost you cash money |
| Slip and slide, then we stacking chips |
| The redbone, wonder woman with the platinum wrist |
| Breakdown |
| Miami hot, 'Candy'flopped |
| I’m the new bad girl and I can’t be stopped |
| Unh, sipping Bailey’s, flossing daily |
| On TRL with Carson Daly |
| Dressed to chill, icy, extra chill |
| Touch of class, bad with the sex appeal |
| Flawless baby, female ballers baby |
| Stay diggin’in them millionaires wallets baby |
| Tored up, Christian Dior’d up Cases of that Cris, gettin poured up Got it sewed up, like stitches |
| Reppin’for my bad bitches, stackin’riches |
| I shine, baby cause the game is mine |
| I’m on top of the charts, no room to climb |
| And when I say I’m the baddest, I’m mean it Me and this cash, can’t nothing come between this |
| — repeat 2X |