Get This Money (feat. Buick B)
Oliver Rothstein
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We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa Uhhh Got a duffel bag, I brought it all for strippers, Got the bitches in the section, they're just the spoils for the victor I'm on the corner when I touchdown, and I was going in like victor (Cruz) Plug was outta town, buick we going to Buena vista (Pack up) Tryna the fan the fires, and had to watch the flames flicker If they pull us over, they'll check the tires and the transmission I'm dosing off to Hova, am I tired or the zans kicked in? Why you want to Joe us? Y'all niggas wired and soundbitten I'm Feeling like Jehavoh, cuz I went higher and transcended I Got it out the kitchen, I used the fryer the pan sticking (ill) I'm cooking off the bake, I came with grease, my fiends skipping Dealt with different ratios, I'm called the clean chemist My nigga rock will show you God, I swear the team different 50 shots a grown size, but the laser beam infant I'll Shower you with love, just as long as its Green Business Circle full of thugs and I'm going to make sure that we We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa Add it up We gon get rich, mark my words like I'm tatted up The best pussy don't come from chicks with the fattest butts We suitable for this rap shit, I just grabbed a tux Roll up the woods, keep the cabinet shut You ain't to bluff, bro we have the trust Since this rappin stuff, I've been snapping ugh Too much cappin, I been crackin up We all had it rough My kids bad as f*ck, another trap to bust I'm boxed in, UPS package us The game lacking Us Buick Kapernuck (Kapernick) These my folks, put ya ratchet Up for niggas acting up I got a grin on me These is bars and with this penmanship, that's why they depend on me Against the odds, it's gon be a breeze We gon win My G The world tell me that I ain't great, well lord can I be Niggas is poor and they can't afford a memory Cuz they all fucked up ones that I can't still believe Be water, cuz anything from the dirt It can succeed We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa We gon get this money FA shoo My homie they took his life from em This shit ugly, Oh yeaaa
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