Money (feat. Bigg Vu)

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Witt Porter

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Man you saying that shit again
Yo bro I'm tellin' you
When I get that money
Yeah
I'ma be livin' fuckin' large man
I'm gonna be livin' large
You have no idea
I don't believe you bro
I'm tellin' you
It's gon be lit
24 fuckin' 7 man
Yeah
Tell Me
When I get that money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Livin' it up
Out on the East Coast
Takin' body shots
From models
On a private yacht
Might buy a penthouse
Or an island villa
Pay off my parents house
And start a line of tequila
Date an Insta ho
Who just wants that cold cash
To go get herself
Some new implants
I'm all about the hunnids
Just like P .Diddy
Bad boys taking over the city
I got the world in my left
My money in my other
Girls calling me Daddy
Cause I ain't using a rubber
I'll hang Picasso's on the wall
Tap ass in Montreal
Play an All Star game
Like I know shit bout basketball
I'll keep my cash
Stacked around the world
A few bills in Brazil
A cheeky mil in Ecuador
Livin' the high life
Sippin' on mai tais
Gettin' rowdy in a palace
With the Princess of Saudi
I'd only drive Lambos
Ferraris and Audis
And keep that shit waxed
Like the kid from karate
Fly kicks and gold chains
Diamonds and jet planes
I'm poppin' that champagne
Just like it's my birthday
I'ma make it rain
When I get up in the club say
I'ma make it rain
When I get that money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money (Hey!)
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money
When I get that money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money (Hey!)
Money money money money
Let's get the money
When I get them dollars
There'll be no more livin' in squalor
I like the sound of
Flying in choppers
Out to the West Coast
Of Mexico
To spend a couple of pesos
Diving with sharks
Or opening a bar
Imported caviar
Everyday for lunch
I'd buy a big faced Rollie
Or maybe two for fun
Just to flex on these players
No need for guns
Cause I'm cut like a sabre
Always sharp as f*ck
I'm talking cliche money
Like I belong on TV
Mr. Burns and Richie Rich
Ain't got shit on me
I'll be like Scrooge McDuck
And have my goddamn Nephews
Livin' it up
After I bite the dust
I'd have the clout and the drip
The girls in my whip
The ice on my wrist
My bills all on deck like
I'ma make it rain
In the club when she strips
Yeah
I'ma make it rain
When I get that money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money (Hey!)
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money
When I get that money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money
I spend it all on mad drugs
Plane tickets
And that fast love
I like the sound of
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money (Hey!)
Money money money money
Let's get the money
Money (Hey!)

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