[Intro: J] The hustle Gettin' money is, gettin' is Put your to, something you want Getin' is, gettin' money is It come
[Hook: J] Gettin' is what I do, thought you knew Gettin' money is I do money is what I do Gettin' is what I do
[Verse 1: Rocky] I remember all the nights on different corners pitchin' water Now I'm off the shit I thought of From the home of the richest I'm Richard Porter mixed with Mr. This picture all the jiggy shit I I to France and almost got deported The fans is when I hit the border I Nice like it's my sisters daughter broad, I thought of all the different kids and all Poor without a sip of water, time to get my in order And do different, gettin' tired of the same old shit When I'm spittin' lines, 'bout the section I sit you kids who for us I see prison for us until we pull back, that's a fact Get money, yeah I do that, thought you knew
[Verse 2: C] Candy low slider, I'm a survivor Keep a 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 wanna go Gettin' me some head Sheryl Crow A helluva blow, from a snow You can your time, with the goody goody two shoes Now I'm puttin' em on the spot, I give a ho the I'm on her cock, I put her on the block You think I'm startin' over, bitch I ain't stop Poppin' the trunk, and the pills Don't give a fuck bout where from give a fuck 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 condo in The store I drop bands, the Gucci store I drop bands Prada store I ham, my left wrist it cost a lamb Your a groupie like Trident she wanna chew me naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just like Snoopy And when I the mall it's sold out, erryday shoppin' gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we off, bitch pack your bags Bitch I from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and I'll pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a bag All I talk is money ho, rich don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get money is the main most people wake up The root of why most is startin' break ups While niggas get haircuts, and do makeup While we take their chances, we shake up It's an struggle for the almighty dollar Some is in the streets and is workin' blue collar Real up in your field and man it you wanna holler Say prayer for a player, amen inshallah Been that, ain't a damn thing change on mind, the red of my brain Candy paint is gonna drip stain Lean on left, the of my grain See a damn thing change but the weather So If you ain't breakin' bread then we can't sit together
Gettin' is what I do