[Intro: J] The continues Gettin' money is, money is Put your mind to, you want Getin' money is, gettin' is It come
Juicy J] Gettin' is what I do, thought you knew money is what I do Gettin' is what I do Gettin' money is I do
[Verse 1: Rocky] I remember all the nights on different corners pitchin' water Now I'm richer off the I thought of the home of the richest ballers I'm Porter mixed with Mr. Porter This picture all the jiggy I ordered I went to France and almost got The fans is screaming I hit the border I visit Nice like it's my daughter Vision broad, I thought of all the different and all Poor without a sip of water, time to get my in order And do somethin' different, gettin' tired of the old shit I'm spittin' lines, 'bout the section lines I sit you kids who for us I see for us until we pull back, that's a true fact Get money, yeah I do that, thought you that
[Verse 2: C] Candy low slider, I'm a survivor a suite in my riser, bitch I'm keepin' it liver Than the average Joe, I think fast, slow He think he want a war but he don't really go Gettin' me head from Sheryl Crow A helluva blow, a millionaire snow You can waste your time, with the goody two shoes Now I'm puttin' em on the spot, I give a ho the I'm touchin' on her cock, I put her on the You think I'm startin' over, I ain't never stop Poppin' the trunk, and the pills Don't give a bout where you're from Don't give a bout how you feel
[Verse 3: J] I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich bitch Rick James Gotta group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in The Louis store I drop bands, the Gucci store I bands Prada store I went ham, my left wrist it a lamb Your girlfriend a groupie like Trident she wanna me Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just like And when I leave the it's sold out, erryday shoppin' Taylor gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist 100,000 in a bag, we takin' off, bitch pack your bags Bitch I came from hella nothin', damn right I to brag Try me and I'll pop your ass, nigga, get a body bag All I talk is money ho, rich niggas don't
4: Bun B] Get money is the main reason most wake up The root of why most relationships is startin' ups niggas get haircuts, and bitches do makeup While we take their chances, we shake up It's an everyday struggle for the almighty Some is in the streets and some is blue collar Real up in your field and man it make you holler Say prayer for a player, amen inshallah Been like that, ain't a damn thing Money on mind, the red of my Candy paint is gonna drip stain Lean on left, the grip of my See ain't a damn thing but the weather So If you ain't bread then we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is I do