Get Dis Money

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jay Dee with T3 & Baatin] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day [Verse 1: T3] We dedicate this to these people out here gettin' bank Where the pursuit of the money is reality Never front on no clique that you can't evaluate See, I got things out here I need to situate I got a fresh-ass car on some gloss paint People walkin' down the street until they feet stink I got accountants out here handlin' big things As I slip into the crib with the sashay Living room with the shark with the big tank Don't get mad 'cause I'm doin' things you just can't, can't [Chorus: Jay Dee with T3 & Baatin] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day [Verse 2: Jay Dee] My man, you need to get back like the rebate And bitties need to step up like the home plate My man, now what you know about the Great Lakes? We contemplate on gettin' money like the sweepstakes Sippin' dark grapes, party in the dark shade You see a nigga cold chillin' like a Marley Marl And bitties ride like a Harley Money make a nigga Rico Suave Hey, radio play the S like arcades Every day's a holiday, so nigga stay paid You celebrate the holidays with the money Ain't about the pesos, nigga, you can stay away [Chorus: Jay Dee with T3 & Baatin] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day [Verse 3: Baatin] Somebody said that radio would never ever play Some of that Detroit Motor City foreplay Honestly earnin' my dough, keepin' it real, y'all (Y'all) Countin' my cash and showin' you how the boss ball I never thought that we would make it up this far Grippin' my cream-colored Cadillac Northstar Detroit Motor City finest is who we are This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar When I was a young boy, chillin' in my daddy's nuts All I could hear was a rhyme, and dope cuts Growin' up, thinkin' I was nothing but a glut Another day, another buck, another slut All I wanna do is get paid, Motown, don't stop [Chorus: Jay Dee with T3 & Baatin] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey What you say? Get this money If they say, "What you gon' do today?" Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid" Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day Every day, every day, every day