Get Some Money Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Go get some money
Make sure you stay in your lane dummy cause I'm coming
I bought a watch it tripled in the price but I ain't stunt it
They love us where we from because we kept that shit a hundred
I call my bro and say what's up, he never tell me nothing
All we know is buy the work and push it like a buggy
I know somebody made three hundred middle manning onions
And he ah get to fleeing from the hook, won't go to dungeons
This fiend just bought a ball she want another imma punt it
I love when Brody call and say it's play cause imma run it
The police come around we get to playing like a dummy
You switched it on your guys, I ain't never change my number
Oh I took what's yours come get it back dawg what a bummer
Brody, he in the kitchen with the pole like he the plumber
P was on the road with his own shh, he not the runner
Baby p official pushing p before the gunna
I brought a snake pole with me in case they try to slither
This bitch want a future so she tried to poke the rubber
I am not a dumb dumb you can't play me like a sucker
I see the Judas in you, you can't come to my last supper
I can't wait until we catch them dawg it's gone be buckets
Ditch the help, won't even claim the body's don't discuss it
He came back sweating, then I saw him puke it was disgusting
I taught them everything they knew I guess I'm the instructor
And yeah I keep a heavy cuban on just like my brother
And everything in my mama name just like I'm stunna
Stick in each hand bro wanna drop, he the drummer
All the opps hella fanned out like its the summer
And she give me brain in the front seat of the hummer
I got some fiends, don't even pop the pills we call them crushers
She make her body move like a cobra, I wanna fuck her
Look left, look right, Peep there oh I'm clutching
Bro ah start to invade your shit my guy like we the russians
Thot bitch ain't worth shit, she for the guys, diamond dozen
Gen five with a thirty in it oh this my big cousin
No your honor I won't the streets alone because I love it
I'm so street with it, don't compete with me, I mistreat bitches
I was sea sickened on the yacht like its a fleet with me
Oh that bitch wasn't for you my guy then keep fishing
Imma shit on everybody in my passed I keep pissing
I'm so street with it, don't compete with me, I mistreat bitches
I was sea sickened on the yacht like its a fleet with me
Oh that bitch wasn't for you my guy then keep fishing
Imma shit on everybody in my passed I keep pissing
Go get some money
Make sure you stay in your lane dummy cause I'm coming
I bought a watch it tripled in the price but I ain't stunt it
They love us where we from because we kept that shit a hundred
I call my bro and say what's up, he never tell me nothing
All we know is buy the work and push it like a buggy
I know somebody made three hundred middle manning onions
And he ah get to fleeing from the hook, won't go to dungeons