Get Money
[Verse 1: Key!]
This is for my Ginas, Evas and Alias
You the only reason why a nigga still [?]
Black with foreign features, shining like a star light
And she might [?] you, yeah
If I play my cards right
Ace of Spades, Ace of Spades, oo I think I heard them say
Oo they look like Bey and Jay, I was thinking Kim and Ray
Top floor, ass out, oo I got a [?] now
They say they was looking for, she suck me til I ran out
[Chorus: Key!]
Excuse me, miss lady
Can I ask you something?
Should I ever trust a bitch if the ass is dumb?
If she take that dick, and misplace that shit?
Do it so good, make you wanna hate that bitch
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
[Verse 2: Curtis Williams]
I said hoes all in my phone
Check all in my mind
Ain't focused on what y'all get, I'm too busy tryna get mine
Never trust a girl 'cause she bad
You break her down and get cash
We breaking down that kush pack, and then mixing it with hash
Get money and fuck bitches, stunting, it's trill living
My women, they cooking and cleaning, fucking and weed twisting
My niggas, we mobbin
Be cairful, they short tempered
I hit it and don't remember, that's how a young nigga kick it
I'm motivated, dedicated to getting rich
These niggas hating, making staitments about my clique
But I'm too focused, never noticed, I'm 'bout my chips
You want me [?] I need ten, ho, I'm on my shit
[Chorus: Key!]
Excuse me, miss lady
Can I ask you something?
Should I ever trust a bitch if the ass is dumb?
If she take that dick, and misplace that shit?
Do it so good, make you wanna hate that bitch
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
[Verse 3: Key!]
All I want is some money, that's why I keep it a hundred
If I don't ohe nobody, then they can't take none from me
Making money my motivation, it's keeping me motivated
I hope that I'm motivation for all of the money makers
Got love for the strippers, love for the dealers
I just bought me a whip, I got love for the dealer
I make money for realer, smoking on killa
Take her home and I fill her, take her home and I fill her
[Chorus: Key!]
Excuse me, miss lady
Can I ask you something?
Should I ever trust a bitch if the ass is dumb?
If she take that dick, and misplace that shit?
Do it so good, make you wanna hate that bitch
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money
Fuck bitches
Get money