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[Intro: J]
The hustle
Gettin' is, gettin' money is
Put your mind to, you want
money is, gettin' money is
It come

Juicy J]
Gettin' money is what I do, thought you
money is what I do
Gettin' is what I do
Gettin' money is I do

[Verse 1: Rocky]
I all the nights on different corners spittin' pitchin' water
Now I'm richer off the I thought of
From the home of the richest
I'm Porter mixed with Mr. Porter
This picture all the jiggy I ordered
I went to and almost got deported
The fans is screaming when I hit the
I visit 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 shit in
And do different, gettin' tired of the same old shit
I'm spittin' lines, 'bout 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, 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, slow
He think he want a war but he don't really go
Gettin' me some head from Sheryl
A blow, from a millionaire snow
You can waste 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 you're
Don't give a fuck bout how you

[Verse 3: J]
I'm the best still in this game, I'm bitch like Rick James
Gotta group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in
The Louis I drop bands, the Gucci store I drop bands
Prada store I ham, my left wrist it cost a lamb
Your girlfriend a groupie like Trident she chew me
Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog like Snoopy
And when I leave the mall it's sold out, erryday
Taylor gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on watches
100,000 in a plastic bag, we off, bitch pack your bags
I came from hella nothin', damn right I have 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 reason most people wake up
The root of why most relationships is break ups
While niggas get haircuts, and do makeup
While we take their chances, we shake up
It's an everyday struggle for the almighty
is in the streets and some is workin' blue collar
Real up in your and man it make you wanna holler
Say your prayer for a player, amen
Been like that, ain't a thing change
Money on mind, the red of my
Candy 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' bread then we even sit together

Gettin' money is I do