Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get This Money , by - Young M.A. Song from the album SleepWalkin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.11.2015
Record label: 3D, m.a
Song language: English
Get This Money |
| Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man |
| Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands |
| So we started working working 'til that cash came |
| All of a sudden all these bitches want my last name |
| The way these niggas hate I hope they get a check for it |
| Maybe not, but you get checked for it |
| I hope you pay your bills before you pay attention |
| How you a hatin' ass nigga 'bout to get evicted? |
| You old cornball nigga wearin' panties plus some drawers on |
| Nigga cheerleader on pom poms |
| Niggas see the barrel on this gun I call 'em long johns nigga |
| When it shot you’ll be long gone nigga |
| We mix that Henny with that Rosé |
| We drink Henny with that OJ |
| We drink henny out the bottle straight, no chase |
| Where you at? |
| we at your ho place |
| Took a picture with your chick, but she had her head in my lap |
| Face down, every time when I’m, hol' up wait |
| Then I put the picture on the gram and I tagged her man |
| I don’t give a damn, with a caption that said no face no case |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Old Tommy ass nigga, you ain’t got a job |
| Now we gettin' all this money we ain’t gotta rob |
| Gettin' money ain’t the problem it’s just keeping it |
| Pain Gang, that’s the team that I’m eating with |
| Dreams came true 'cause we believed in it |
| It’s Redlyfe motherfucker and I’m bleeding it |
| I represent BK nigga, fuck the cops and the DEA nigga |
| Fuck a snitch and the he say she say nigga |
| Old honey bun cheesecake nigga |
| Goons run up like a relay nigga |
| It’s no games, no EA nigga |
| Eat your food and leave you with a clean plate nigga |
| Fuck a fraud, fake three face nigga |
| Put you in a box like a sweepstakes nigga |
| We mixing sour with that cherry kush |
| Why you smokin' on that Reggie Bush? |
| Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man |
| Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands |
| So we started working working 'til that cash came |
| All of a sudden all these bitches want my last name |
| Fuck your opinion, I’m in love with money and women |
| If she want to be a thot then that’s her decision |
| She ain’t complaining, she ain’t mad, upset, or offended |
| She grown, leave her alone, if she with it she with it |
| Money ruin, when you get it you flip it |
| I’m lying, 'cause as soon as I get it I spend it |
| But fuck it, I’m living, I’m living |
| Soon as I feel I’m going broke, I fix it, I fix it |
| Two Jesus heads as if I’m religious |
| God the only man I ever commit with |
| Dear lord, I’m sinning, I’m sinning |
| I know this Henny is the devil, I hope I’m forgiven |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Called the homie Jay like let’s go get this money man |
| Now when I find out ten or not I need a hundred bands |
| So we started working working 'til that cash came |
| All of a sudden all these bitches want my last name |