Lyrics:
that shit on
(Get that money and put that shit on
For sure)
And if I don't blow with this rap
Go cop a brick and buy a flip phone
(For sure) i wake up
187
Know some Hoover niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, when its drama time
Niggas thinkin' that they MCs
Can't get touched, well it's
the glock MurdaMase keep the forty
I just want the money I don't want the glory
I've been in the trenches that shit can get gory
If I stand on my money I'm
And let me give the money
Don't freeze be easy it's cool mommy
There you go do that thing for me
Let it go from yo head to ya shouldas
Get a drink
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Do like I do, nigga flip you some money
Okay, we really came up from nothing
Two hundred that shit, the clutch in
[Incomprehensible] this, man, then I know that's what you're sayin'
I'm the house wrecker, mic checker, homie with a plan
If I said it, then I did it, lil' nigga,
Eddie
More blades than Freddie
[Lil' Flip]
Now I'm a superstar
I know you heard of a star
We the ones that be driving them convertable cars
[Lil
with the Lamb yeah I sit with the stick
I got this bitch and I'm making that lil hoe shout yeah she want my dick
Psh , I'm taking that bitch and I'm
the chip, we might go to the league
Pit get kinda vicious, grab that lil' bitch by the collar, ayy
Bitch ain't have no cup, we poured it up in water bottles
the chip, we might go to the league
Pit get kinda vicious, grab that lil' bitch by the collar, ayy
Bitch ain't have no cup, we poured it up in water bottles
bread spit that fye (Spit fye hold on)
I could roll a lil J till we all catch a vibe (Catch a vibe hold on)
I been smoking Mary Jane till we don't get
the way, by the way
Gotta be consistent gotta stay committed
Then secure the bag get that tunnel vision
Stay away for lames N***a keep ya distance
Only F**K
invaded by Italy
Right side Paris left side flaggin'
Paper is is my main chick me and money married
And that's all a nigga know bitch
That's why
Yea okay yea lets go
Na na na na na na
Yea okay yea lets go
Na na na
Okay rip that flip that
Split that get one in
I just hopped out the coupe
[Chorus x 2]
I just can't go
I just can't stay
I just can't
You just won't
I just can't get away
[Lil' Flip]
Ghetto mind state!
At fifteen, I was
Make it NASTY
Baby pop them ass cheeks
Baby pop them ass cheeks
And you already know
I'M BOUT TO GET TO THE MONEY
Met the lil hoe around Sunday
Or Maybe
Feeling my status, above average
Lil Ron be ready for all that static
[Lil' Flip]
We got automatics, nigga we still thuggin'
Nigga we still hustlin',
to the top lil bitch
Ima get hot you not lil bitch
I got the slaps lil bitch
I got the shit on lock lil bitch
Can I get that
Get that Smoke
Let me get that
make the money flip)
I love my niggas, they go hard for me
Look, shoot a nigga, I got bond money
(Buh, buh, buh) look, my lil' bro will take
The charge
Ayy, I got Pump in here
I got you in here with me
Thumbin', thumbin' hundreds, yeah
It's nothin' (Smokepurpp, Lil Water)
All this god damn money, ayy
(Jump off) Timbo and Joey Crack about to flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, oh
Get up, get get, get down
You
Everybody talking bout it
My bands up
It's up
all that money good
Let me show y'all niggas how to get money
Let me show y'all niggas how to get
motherfucker
Get the motherfuckin' money and get the fuck up outta there
Alright
I'll be right here waitin' on you
Alright
Yo, Em
What?
Don't kill nobody
motherfucker
Get the motherfuckin' money and get the fuck up outta there
Alright
I'll be right here waitin' on you
Alright
Yo, Em
What?
Don't kill nobody
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