Money Songtext
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Money Songtext
Getting money, we don′t care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why them niggas hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why them niggas hating over there?
I've been shifting gears, squares, Dolce or D Squared
Up in here, hating over there
I don′t care, the man get aired
These Balen-ciagas that I got are rare
Bitches stop and stare
I woke up like this, no I was not prepared
I ain′t got no worries, tryna ball like Daniel Sturridge
For the money I'm a junkie, funky niggas acting funky
Sh-she like the way I look, I don′t do this by the book
I'm a cook, without books, I take risks, I ain′t shook
N-N-Nina in the Beamer with a bad bitch, look like Trina
I might call her time to time but she knows I don't even need her
Cuh I just need the dough, dough, make that mula grow
They in love with hoes, I′m in love with O's
Gyal it on your toes, monkey on my toes
I got bread by loaves, bring the toast
Turn them into ghosts, it's Lekos, you knows
Open, close, don′t know why they lying
Talk ′bout all these birds they flying
Talk 'bout killers, no one′s dying
Man I do this without trying, ha
Getting money like the Jews, you ain't got a clue
We walk around the same city but don′t wear the same shoes
Got my hands in every jar, this music is in my heart
Tell a nigga hating, go and get me my guitar
Getting money like the Jews, you ain't got a clue
We walk around the same city but don′t wear the same shoes
Hands are in every jar, this music is in my heart
Tell a nigga hating, go and get me my guitar
I-I just made some bags with
Over making plans
Fuck your man, I'm the man
I got shapes to light my dance
Get it? Fly like astronaut, this my sport
This my court, youngers seen it all
You wanna see me fall
H-h-haters-haters hating on the kid
They exist but they don't live
I do shit they wish they did
Take a pic, they′re too lego
Play with bricks, like it′s Lego
Check my MO, I'm the MO
Bitch, I don′t do the friendzone
Can't think how much I drank, rest in peace to Blank
Staying the blanks, call the ambulance
All these Louis fresh from France
Getting money, why they hating over there?
Move in silence, pirates
Fly like pilots, watch with diamonds
This the Champions League
Oh you′re balling, play in conference
I-I don't choose the conference with these fuckboys talking nonsense
Getting cream ain′t talking Johnsons
Faggot john is in the place
Ain't nobody sexy, shut down ting
Every club we step in, ha
Getting money, we don't care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why them niggas hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why them niggas hating over there?
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why them niggas hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why them niggas hating over there?
I've been shifting gears, squares, Dolce or D Squared
Up in here, hating over there
I don′t care, the man get aired
These Balen-ciagas that I got are rare
Bitches stop and stare
I woke up like this, no I was not prepared
I ain′t got no worries, tryna ball like Daniel Sturridge
For the money I'm a junkie, funky niggas acting funky
Sh-she like the way I look, I don′t do this by the book
I'm a cook, without books, I take risks, I ain′t shook
N-N-Nina in the Beamer with a bad bitch, look like Trina
I might call her time to time but she knows I don't even need her
Cuh I just need the dough, dough, make that mula grow
They in love with hoes, I′m in love with O's
Gyal it on your toes, monkey on my toes
I got bread by loaves, bring the toast
Turn them into ghosts, it's Lekos, you knows
Open, close, don′t know why they lying
Talk ′bout all these birds they flying
Talk 'bout killers, no one′s dying
Man I do this without trying, ha
Getting money like the Jews, you ain't got a clue
We walk around the same city but don′t wear the same shoes
Got my hands in every jar, this music is in my heart
Tell a nigga hating, go and get me my guitar
Getting money like the Jews, you ain't got a clue
We walk around the same city but don′t wear the same shoes
Hands are in every jar, this music is in my heart
Tell a nigga hating, go and get me my guitar
I-I just made some bags with
Over making plans
Fuck your man, I'm the man
I got shapes to light my dance
Get it? Fly like astronaut, this my sport
This my court, youngers seen it all
You wanna see me fall
H-h-haters-haters hating on the kid
They exist but they don't live
I do shit they wish they did
Take a pic, they′re too lego
Play with bricks, like it′s Lego
Check my MO, I'm the MO
Bitch, I don′t do the friendzone
Can't think how much I drank, rest in peace to Blank
Staying the blanks, call the ambulance
All these Louis fresh from France
Getting money, why they hating over there?
Move in silence, pirates
Fly like pilots, watch with diamonds
This the Champions League
Oh you′re balling, play in conference
I-I don't choose the conference with these fuckboys talking nonsense
Getting cream ain′t talking Johnsons
Faggot john is in the place
Ain't nobody sexy, shut down ting
Every club we step in, ha
Getting money, we don't care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why you broke and hating over there?
Getting money, we don′t care
So why them niggas hating over there?
Getting money, we don't care
So why them niggas hating over there?
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