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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 the 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 ni*** 'bout to get evicted? You old cornball ni*** wearin' panties plus some drawers on Nigga cheerleader on pom poms Niggas see the barrel on this gun I call 'em long johns ni*** When it shot you'll be long gone ni*** 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 ni***, 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 motherfuc*** and I'm bleeding it I represent BK ni***, f*** the cops and the DEA ni*** F*** a snitch and the he say she say ni*** Old honey bun cheesecake ni*** Goons run up like a relay ni*** It's no games, no EA ni*** Eat your food and leave you with a clean plate ni*** F*** a fraud, fake three face ni*** Put you in a box like a sweepstakes ni*** 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 the sudden all these bitches want my last name F*** 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 f*** 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 the sudden all these bitches want my last name
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