[Intro: J] The continues Gettin' money is, money is Put your to, something you want money is, gettin' money is It true
Juicy J] Gettin' money is 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 spittin' pitchin' Now I'm richer off the shit I of From the home of the ballers I'm Richard Porter mixed Mr. Porter This picture all the jiggy shit I I went to France and almost got The fans is screaming when I hit the I visit Nice like it's my sisters Vision broad, I thought of all the kids and all Poor without a sip of water, to get my shit in order And do different, gettin' tired of the same 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, I do that, thought you knew that
[Verse 2: C] Candy low slider, I'm a sole a suite in my riser, bitch I'm keepin' it liver Than the average Joe, I think fast, talk He think he want a war but he really wanna go Gettin' me some head from Sheryl A blow, from a millionaire snow You can waste your time, with the goody two shoes Now I'm em on the spot, I give a ho the blues I'm on her cock, I put her on the block You think I'm over, bitch I ain't never stop Poppin' the trunk, and the pills give a fuck bout where you're from Don't give a fuck bout how you
[Verse 3: J] I'm the still in this game, I'm rich bitch like Rick James Gotta of hoes in MIA, get a condo in Biscayne The Louis store I drop bands, the store I drop bands Prada store I ham, my left wrist it cost a lamb Your girlfriend a groupie like Trident she chew me naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just like Snoopy And when I leave the mall it's out, erryday shoppin' gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we takin' off, bitch pack bags I came from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and I'll pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a bag All I is money ho, rich niggas don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get money is the main reason most 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 struggle for the almighty dollar Some is in the streets and some is workin' blue Real up in your field and man it you wanna holler Say your for a player, amen inshallah Been like that, ain't a thing change Money on mind, the red of my paint is gonna drip that stain Lean on left, the of my grain See ain't a thing change but the weather So If you ain't breakin' then we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is I do