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