Get Money (Explicit) 歌詞
Get Money (Explicit) - Junior M.A.F.I.A.
F**k b**ches get money
What f**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
Uh check it out
You wanna sip mo' on my living room flo'
Play nintendo with cease and nino
Pick up my phone say
Poppa not home
Sex all night mad head in the morn'
Spin my v smoke all my w**d
Tattoo on tittie saying
B i g
Now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha you want to give me what I need baby
Won'tcha picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink fat x and o links
Bracelets to match conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say you'se the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard
Sh*t got hot you sent feds to my spot
Took me to court tried to take all I got
Another intricate plot the b**ch said I raped her
Damn why she wanna stick me for my paper
My moschino ho my versace hottie
Come to find out you was f**king everybody
You knew about me the fake id
Cases in virginia body in d c
Woe oh is me that's what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail commence to a** kickin'
Lick in the door waving the 44
All you heard was
Poppa don't hit me no more
Disrespect my clique my sh*t's imperial
F**k around and made her milk box material
You feel me s*****g d**k running your lips
Cause of you I'm on some real
F**k a b**ch sh*t
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
Niggas better grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this b**ch gets deep
Deeper than the p**sy of a b**ch 6 feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young b**ch from the street guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on greyhound
Now I'm billboard now niggas press to hit it
Play me like a chicken thinking I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killing than the stick up jukes
Rather count a million while you eat my p**sy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cumming down your throat
Then you wanna be my main squeeze ni**a
Don'tcha you wanna lick between my knees ni**a
Don'tcha want to see me whippin' your 3 down the ave
Blow up spots on b**ches because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed and start swinging everywhere
Me shifty now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9 while I cock on mine
Yeah what ni**a I ain't got time for this
So what ni**a I'm not trying to hear that sh*t
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and armani suits
Adrienne vittadini and chanel 9 boots
Things that make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards saying
I apologize
Is you with me how could you ever deceive me
But payback's a b**ch motherf**ker believe me
Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow
Just a lil something to let you motherf**kers know
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money
F**k bitche get money
F**k ni**a get money
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F**k bitche get money
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F**k niggas get money
F**k b**ches get money
F**k niggas get money