[Intro: J] The hustle Gettin' is, gettin' money is Put mind to, something you want money is, gettin' money is It come
[Hook: J] money is what I do, thought you knew Gettin' is what I do Gettin' money is I do money is what I do
[Verse 1: Rocky] I remember all the nights on different corners pitchin' water Now I'm richer off the shit I of From the of the richest ballers I'm Richard Porter mixed Mr. Porter picture all the jiggy shit I ordered I to France and almost got deported The fans is screaming I hit the border I visit Nice like it's my daughter Vision broad, I of all the different kids 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 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 sole Keep a suite in my riser, bitch I'm it liver Than the average Joe, I think fast, slow He think he a war but he don't really wanna go Gettin' me head from Sheryl 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 give a ho the I'm touchin' on her cock, I put her on the You think I'm over, bitch I ain't never stop Poppin' the trunk, and testin' the Don't a fuck bout where you're from Don't give a fuck how you feel
[Verse 3: J] I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich like Rick James group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in Biscayne The Louis store I drop bands, the Gucci I drop bands Prada store I went ham, my left wrist it a lamb Your girlfriend a groupie like she wanna chew me Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just like And when I leave the mall sold out, erryday shoppin' gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we takin' off, bitch pack bags Bitch I came from hella nothin', damn I have to brag Try me and pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a body bag All I is money ho, rich niggas don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get money is the main most people wake up The root of why most relationships is startin' ups While niggas get haircuts, and bitches do we take their penitentiary chances, we shake up It's an everyday struggle for the dollar Some is in the and some is workin' blue collar Real up in field and man it make you wanna holler Say your for a player, amen inshallah like that, ain't a damn thing change Money on mind, the red of my Candy paint is gonna drip that Lean on left, the of my grain See ain't a damn thing change but the So If you ain't bread then we can't even sit together
Gettin' is what I do