Testo Getting Money - Zaytoven
Testo della canzone Getting Money (Zaytoven), tratta dall'album Lost Tapes
I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' money
Catch me in yo' trap and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the club throwin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the hood and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the mall spendin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' money, can't you see the carats dog?
Four to five colors in my neck, ring, wrist, and watch
Ay, god damn I got swagger
Pull up at the club in an '08 Jaguar
Leave in a Cutlass, sittin' on some butt-nicks
Light-skinned meat, ass sittin' in some buckets
Ay, god damn I got paper
I done met some suckas but them haters caught the vapors
Flyin' in the Charger, same color the Lakers
I ain't Kobe Bryant but I'm playin' with that white girl
Ay, try to cross I'll fuck yo' whole world
Kick yo' front door and then front it to that black girl
'Cause I'm gettin' that money, I can throw some stacks girl
Famous in the hood, you can post me in a plaque girl
Ay, you ain't heard about me?
32 Ent. and we do it B-I-G
I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' money
Catch me in yo' trap and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the club throwin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the hood and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the mall spendin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' money, catch me in yo' hood dog
Bustin' down them chickens and I did it for the hood dog
Ay, god damn I got hundreds
Pull up at the mall in four to five Hummers
Weatherman report, it was snowin' for the summer
'Cause I got them thangs goin' for a good number
Movin' in the Grand Prix, same color as thunder
Take yo' bitch to Pappadeaux for a shark supper
Necklace look like a Amazon lit jungle
Arena on my pinky 'cause I'm doin' numbers
Six cell phones, got it jumpin' like Pongo
In my trap spot we smoke nothin' but fruit and mango
See yo' bitch in the club, you be like "Ay, let's mingle"
I'm fuckin' with the DJ to play my new single
Ay, young Juiceman like Pringle
Stackin' up the paper shawty, that's the sequel
I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' money
Catch me in yo' trap and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the club throwin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the hood and I'm still gettin' that money
I'm gettin' that money, I'm gettin' that money
Catch me in the mall spendin' nothin' but them hundreds
I'm gettin' money and I got the plug
Drought season in, chickens goin' for a dub
How you love that? How you love that?
Sell it for a dub and I'm payin' ten flat
And now that's profit all the time, I got so many stacks
And I'm still sellin' dimes so you know I got the sack
Try that jack shit and get yo' wig pushed back
Young Juiceman and I don't play like that
I'd rather ride 645, top back
Twenty bricks a week, bet he can't top that
Swagger right shawty but you can call me Juice
I'm boomin' off the chain, better yet, I'm the truth
I keep the hundred percent, reppin' street up in the booth
I got so many whips I can loan you a coupe
I got so many bricks I can lend him a deuce
I got so many stacks I can buy all yo' dreams
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Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Otis Williams, Xavier L. Dotson
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