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Song Lyrics
I Get Money lyrics
Songwriters: Robinson; Jackson, Curtis; Stanberry;
I get money, I, I get money
I, I get, I get, I get, I get
(50)
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(I run New York)
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(Yeah, I run New York)
I took quarter water, sold it in bottles for 2 bucks
And Coca-Cola came and bought it for billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares
I m stanky rich, I ma die tryna spend this shit
Southside?s up in this bitch
Yeah, I smell like the vault, I used to sell dope
I did play the block, now I play on boats
In the south of France, baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan, I m already black, rich, I m already that
Gangsta, get a gat, hit a head in a hat
Call that a river rat, shit, fuck the chitter chat
I?m the baker, I bake the bread, a barber, I cut your head
The marksman, I spray the led, I blood clot, chop your leg
Do not fuck with the kid
I get biz with the cigg, I come where you live, ya dig?
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(I run New York)
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(Yeah, I run New York)
You can call this my new shit but it ain t new though
I got rid of my old bitch, now I got new hoes
First it was the Benzo, now I m in the Enzo
Ferrari, I m sorry, I keep blowin up
They call me the cake man, the strawberry shake man
I spray the AR, make your whole click break dance
Backspin, headspin, flat-line, you re dead then
9 shells, Mac-10, who wan get it crackin??
I was young, I couldn t do good, now I can t do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag, I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga, why you mad? Oh, you can t do that?
I m so forgetful, they callin? me cocky
I come up out the jeweler, they callin me Rocky
It s the ice on my neck, man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like bloaw, you like my style, I m heading to the bank right now
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(I run New York)
I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got
(Yeah)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(Yeah, I run New York)
Yeah, I talk the talk and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don, boy I run New York
When I come outta court, yeah, I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta, I have you outlined in chalk
(I, I get it)
In the hood if you ask about me
They ll tell you I m about my bread
(I, I get it)
?Round the world if you ask about me
They ll tell you they love the kid
(I, I get it)
Whoa hey
(I, I get it)
Whoa hey
(I, I get it)
Whoa hey
(Yeah)
Whoa hey
(I run New York)
Whoa hey
(I, I get it)
Whoa hey
(I, I get it)
Whoa hey
(Yeah)
Whoa hey
(Yeah, I run New York)
Whoa
I, I get money, money I got
(I m back on the streets man)
I, I get money, money I got
(I m bringing the heat man)
I, I get money, money I got
(I m on my grind)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(Like all the time)
I, I get money, money I got
(Tryna stop my shine)
I, I get money, money I got
(I ll cock my 9)
I, I get money, money I got
(Don t get outta line)
Money, money I got, money, money I got
(I said don t get outta line)
I, I get it
I, I get it
Yeah, yeah
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