Time To Get This Money

Album cover art for "Time To Get This Money" by Showbiz & A.G. & Andre the Giant & O.C. & Diamond D

Showbiz & A.G. & Andre the Giant & O.C. & Diamond D - Rap, Boom Bap

Time To Get This Money

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: A.G.] This is for my niggas who plot when I come through Wanna stick me with they Glocks, but we got those, too Wanna come on a creep? You'll get done on the streets Got the guns on the seat, so don't come on the creep This is for my niggas who come through and floss on the block Push the Porche and it's dropped, extortion is the plot Dolo or dulo, you or I You rock the 5 or rock the Yugo, it's do or die This is for those cats that specialize in robberies Scheme at red lights, these clowns even follow me I lay in the cut and wait for the rush And if he hate, I'mma bust, and that'll straighten him up This for those cats that get the cream and want to floss the flavor I'm forced the take the pound and lay 'em down Extort the paper for new wear, plus some sky blue Airs Right off the bat, pop the gat like the New Years [Hook] "If you with me, then say word" "Nah mean?" "Time to get this money" "Diggin' in the Crates" "The one and only" "Time to get this money" [Verse 2: Diamond D] Yo, I'm like whatever, my attitude is "What!" Squarin' at me like a killer, still you butt See me on the block and still say "What's up?" Yeah, I see through the glass, but I lay in the cut Fuck you think, I'm playin' or what? Got A in the cut I pull out, niggas start prayin' and duck Take your little 10K's without payin' a buck Then I jump in the whip without sayin' a fuck See, it's like that, bring it on, strike back Layin' on the floor sayin', "Where my Nikes at?" What you thought gonna happen askin', "Where the ice at?" Now you in dyin' need of an ice pack Upset 'cause you sleep where the mice at See me holdin' cake and you wanna slice that But I'm nice at G niggas price that See me on the Ave., son, where the dice at? [Hook] [Verse 3: O.C.] Yo, this nigga must tell time with his eyes 'cause he clockin' Parkin' his whip inside my hood, boppin' Stickin' this duck, for me there ain't no stoppin' I'mma get his ass for comin' through flossin' (Shit) I'm on the block sellin' coke and I'm still broke While this duck comin' through and he a showboat Man, he's as good as got, go upstairs, load the Glock Wait for sundown, hidin' in a vacant lot I'm a few steps away from where he parked his wheels I'm feelin' envious, so I break the windshield He emerged with a bitch from the building I'm itchin' to get his ass, so I lay flat in the grass Like unseen dog shit, fresh from a red-nosed bitch Known for the blood line in the crib Yeah, motherfucker, run ya shit, shines all gleamin' From the first time I seen y'all, I was schemin' [Outro] "If you with me, then say word" "Nah mean?" "Time to get this money"

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Credits

Writers
  • O.C.
  • Diamond D
  • Andre the Giant
  • Amed Harris