Get Money

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama] Take money, money, money Get money, money, money Spend money, money, money Money all my life (Gangsta Grizzillz) [Chorus: J. Stone & DJ Drama] I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Rollin' Stone) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Mr. Thanksgiving) [Verse 1: J. Stone] Since the pandemic, I've been running laps on niggas Fucking bad bitches to my tracks, they be adlibbin' In Dior's with the black denim Been that nigga sincе my mother gave birth to a black nigga You can find me on thе island in Puerto Rico Or somewhere in Hawaii This year it's Dubai nigga wallahi This year you could die, nigga, don't try it, I'm ready for it Is we out here getting money? You already know it Dropped two albums back to back, they wasn't ready for it You have to put me in the game, I'm a heavy scorer Ghost ride the Ghost, open every door Popping champagne, I'm forever pouring Let's toast to them days when we was poor I was getting paid but I needed more Then I got it, now I want a lot I can't stop [Chorus: J. Stone & Chevy Woods] I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Chevy Woods] I told her treat me like I'm famous, little bitch I'm him Gold chain swinging, a hundred spoke gold rims Told my nigga J. Stone it was easy to link Diamond ring on my pinky when I toast with the drink I done ran a million laps past niggas, you know And I never double back on my exes, you know Greenlight, red beam, I just tell 'em to go Bitches all in the lobby, that's right after the show Look, when real niggas link that's a celebration She want to be my head nurse, but she ain't got no patience Hot boxing in the foreign, signs that we made I know them broke niggas watching, fuck 'em, let em hate it You know everything blue And everything you hear on the 'net it ain't true See you acting like a gangsta, nigga, no that ain't you Every night a different one I got the top and made her leave Merci beaucoup [Chorus: J. Stone] I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches) I got mo' dough to get (Get money) I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches) (Dra-Dra-Dra-Dramatic) [Outro: DJ Drama] The key to success Is when you get the money How you spend it How you save it How you invest it I been getting money a long time I spend it wisely I make my money work for itself How about you? See this thing of ours... It's a marathon