文本歌词

Yeah yeah
Damn it's hot
Like a muh'f**ker
Yo Jigga
Whassup my ni**a
Pop that water
Fo'schizzle
Yeah
Get'cha mind right c'mon
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh getting that money my ni**a
Woo woo woo woo
You better call the muh'f**king cops
This is a crime uh uh let's go
Keys to the Bentley off to the club
Switching lanes like what the
Chick on the cell wanna get with a bruh
But y'all know I don't love no never love her
She say she slick
I'm like baby please
She say she's got a man
But what's that got to do with me f'real
Some chicks like low-key
Wrists of zero degrees
I'm toxic off the Belve'
Two strippers in my hotel suite
Fee fie and foe fum-ah
Look out now here I come ah
For you haters keeping up trauma
Me and Jigga thugged out on the come up holla
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
Ace hit the club 'bout five o'clock woo
Hungry 'bout to hit the IHOP let's go
After that menage-a-trois
And he out by seven o'clock p-YOON
Cause I'm a baller thought I told ya
Blue rocks lighting up my shoulders bling
See y'all niggas know y'all need to grow up
Your album ain't out cause I'm the hold up ha
Busters wanna hoop with me
Wanna run our ways doing R&B
I'll creep creep blink blink
Cross your a** over take it from me
Fee fie and foe fum ah
Look out now here I come ah
Golddiggers this you gets none of
Me and Jigga thugged out on the come up holla
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
Pull up on the block cran-apple Benz
White tank top cran-apple trim
Egg-shaped watch cran-apple gems
Dice hands 'side both of them
Two rolls and I leave with a stack
Off to the club G's in in the back
V.I.P. ni**a beez like that
When you getting that money my ni**a get this mo-ney
I spit this for my riders
Twenty-inch rims and wide body drivers
We can't let nothing stop us get this mo-ney
Young H-O-V-A
And the boy R. Kel' you know how we play
For that fetti mayne we'll let the lead rang
You young boyz ain't ready
You don't know NANN a ni**a to NEAR Jigga
To NEAR as well as me and the boy Kel'
Yeah it's money recognize the smell
And we up out this b**ch yell
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
Getting that money my ni**a
Ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
I gotta laugh at this sh*t get this money
Getting this money my ni**a
Yeah ohh oh ohh oh
Oh it's too late to get scared niggas get this mo-ney
It's way too late now
Getting this money my ni**a get this mo-ney
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
You got what I want I got what you need
Let's put it together get this mo-ney
Getting that money my ni**a