Get This Money ft. T Rex DotMobb Lyrics

Cash, BFD, T-Rex, Dot Mobb

We be drinkin' till I'm faded, we livin' like we made it

And we be gettin' papers, so we be collectin' payments

And we be in them nice whips, with ladies right beside me

With bitches we be fuckin', but you be callin' wifey

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money we get money

Money on my mind, i'ma get it

If I gotta get my nine, i'ma spit it

If a couple niggas gotta die, then i'm with it

Money on my mind, ain't got time for no bitches

I'ma grind for this chicken, yup

Hold pounds to nickles and dimes till i'm finished

Hold one up by the summer, i'ma shine on you niggas

If it's drama, call ugg let em ride on you niggas

Twin nines gon' be spitting

Blaow blaow blaow on you bitches

That slick talk, it's no time for that

Now in the graveyard is where you find em at

With his brain gone, you can't find his hat

Not doing jail time, we ain't got time for that

Drama? let me know go and get the 4

Cock it, pop it, then I let it blow

Nigga, family, go jail? no

Empty a clip on you bitches

Now family or not, there's no love for you snitches

A nigga be walking I drive up and hit him

I ain't gon' be happy until he is missing

Cut him, then stab him, then kill him

You see, I been hustlin' out of these buildings

I started from quarters, now I got a make it

You see a young nigga know how to go get it

Cut him no slack, we'll go empty the mack

Slugs will go all in his back

Rata tat tat, cuzzo be killing all rats

Dot mobb niggas like that

Since day one, we been on real shit

My A-highs will go kill shit

I say A-high, they gon' kill shit

They go spray nines at they building

We be drinkin' till I'm faded, we livin' like we made it

And we be gettin' papers, so we be collectin' payments

And we be in them nice whips, with ladies right beside me

With bitches we be fuckin', but you be callin' wifey

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money we get money

Yo, when I'm done they don't get back

All you hear is that click, clack

Run down on em, put em six feet

When I hit one, with that big mack

No time for that chit-chat

Small talk, get you got, nigga

Pull the flame for that shmoney, homie

Just for thinkin' you a hot nigga

I done spent nights on that block, nigga

Gettin' money from all kinda sales

I got homies locked up everywhere

They done did time in all kinda jails

This is real rap, I ain't playin' at all

Scales in the trap, when I'm weighing the raw

I be O.T. with that cane in the car

You will get jacked like Cane in the car

Catch you slippin' with the semi-beams

Gotta get this money by any means

We done ran through plenty teams

Lighting up squares like billy jean

What that really mean?

How you lightin' up squares like Billie Jean

Ma i'm lighting up squares like Billie Jean

Cause the Eagles on me like a Philly team

My niggas is real, your niggas is fake

Off movin' them pies, my niggas get cake

Bad bitches and money, the reason they hate

But sleeping on me, gon' get you a wake cash

We be drinkin' till I'm faded, we livin' like we made it

And we be gettin' papers, so we be collectin' payments

And we be in them nice whips, with ladies right beside me

With bitches we be fuckin', but you be callin' wifey

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money

Cause we gon' get this money, money we get money