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Testo I Get Money - Birdman feat. Lil Wayne, Mack Maine & T-Pain

Testo della canzone I Get Money (Birdman feat. Lil Wayne, Mack Maine & T-Pain), tratta dall'album I Get Money

Hey (hey) hey (hey)
I'm gettin' money on the streets (hey)
You niggas don't know how to eat (hey)
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Hey, I turn a dime into a dollar (hey)
If you know how to hustle nigga holla (hey)
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (believe 'dat)
I do it how I does it, hey (shinin' like new money)
I get it from my cousin, now I'm buzzin' (paint the motherfuckin' town red)
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh, hey (top flo' nigga)
And you know who I am, hey (fully loaded)
Neighborhood dealer man, understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (yeah)
Homie it don't really matter what you say, eh (believe 'dat Young)
Say (eh), say (eh) (all day, everyday)
Bitch I'm gettin' money (we the business)
Comin' through shinin'
Blew a couple of hundreds
Big Tymin' all the time, niggas been stuntin'
Pearl white Maybach, nigga spent a mill'
Bugatti for two, on the hill
Shinin' with my strap in my right pocket
Hundred thousand a day, on that sky rocket
From round the block doin' this shit 'round the clock
Million dollar nigga doin' this shit non-stop
Swagged out, big doggin' on a private flight
Poppin' bottles, celebratin', livin' life
Blowin' big, feet landed down in the sand
Y-M-C-M-B nigga, Rich Gang, brapp!
Hey (hey) hey (hey)
I'm gettin' money on the streets (hey)
You niggas don't know how to eat (hey)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
I turn a dime into a dollar (hey)
If you know how to hustle nigga holla (hey)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
I do it how I does it (hey)
I get it from my cousin, now I'm buzzin'
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
And you know who I am (hey)
Neighborhood dealer man, understand
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
Homie it don't really matter what you say (hey)
Say (eh), say (eh)
Bitch I'm gettin' money
Ugh, big dawg shit nigga
I'm on my feet like dog shit nigga
Tell em hatin' niggas "miss me with that hatin' shit"
And tell them bitches "my dick got a waitin' list"
I ain't trippin', nigga I'm just takin' trips
Put the money on a trampoline and make it flip
Young Mack, stupid Macknupid
I just bought a coupe, the roof is translucent
Pockets on etcetera, money talk bullshit walk, like George Jefferson
Virgins, they ain't fuckin' with us
Young Money, Cash Money, fuck them other niggas
Hey (hey) hey (hey)
I'm gettin' money on the streets (hey)
You niggas don't know how to eat (hey)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
I turn a dime into a dollar (hey)
If you know how to hustle nigga holla (hey)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
I do it how I does it (hey)
I get it from my cousin, now I'm buzzin'
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
And you know who I am (hey)
Neighborhood dealer man, understand
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
Homie it don't really matter what you say (eh)
Say (eh), say (eh)
Bitch I'm gettin' money
If I ain't gettin' money, then I'm gettin' pussy
I don't play wit' you pussies, get a silver bullet
I know you lookin', so how I look?
I don't fuck with niggas, call me George Bush
It's, it's Tunechi baby, the money man
The money talks, now I understand
That chopper make a nigga do the runnin' man
I would take yo' girl and turn her pussy to a punchin' bag
I'mma stunt my ass off, bitch thats word to Stunna man
School these bitch ass niggas, you a undergrad
The world is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my other hand
Young Money, Cash Money, welcome to wonderland
Hey (hey) hey (hey)
I'm gettin' money on the streets (hey)
You niggas don't know how to eat (hey)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey) (Young Tunechi)
I turn a dime into a dollar (hey)
If you know how to hustle nigga holla (hey) (Stunna)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey) (I got 'em)
I do it how I does it (hey) (ya understand me Young?) (yeah)
I get it from my cousin, now I'm buzzin' (just like that, homie)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey) (yeah)
And you know who I am (hey)
Neighborhood dealer man, understand (one hunnid)
Brrrrr-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (hey)
Homie it don't really matter what you say (hey) (we the business)
Say (eh), say (eh)
Bitch I'm gettin' money (uptown classic)
Yeah, just like that
Top flo', priceless (bitch, I'm gettin' money)
Bigger than life
C-4, high life (bitch, I'm gettin' money)
Y-M-C-M-B



Credits
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, Dwayne Carter, Bryan Williams, Andrew Brett Harr, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson
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