get to the money! - iayze lyrics
[chorus]
get up and get to the money, get up and get to the hundreds
kick that b*tch out, it’s funny
we hit that block and we run and gun
shootin’ at his top, now he’s one and done
link with his thot, we wine and dine
you too fine baby
gimme that, my baby
pick you up in a mercedes
prada shoes, i rock the latest
she wanna have my baby
this b*tch call me crazy n*gga, but she wanna be my lady
tell me what do that make you then, i can’t cuff no crazy lady
[verse]
racks done came in
me and a bad b*tch made friends
i tell her pop her sh*t, she likе period, tell that b*tch slay it again
i’m getting hеr naked again
she mixing that ho’ with the gin
i slap a thirty in the gin
then half thirty gon’ spin
why would i do it again
i need his b*tch, she my best friend
i’m keeping my gl!ck, that’s my best friend
she want me to get her again
i can’t have again, i swear that b*tch like to sin
we gon’ get that n*gga sin, we gon’ get that n*gga sin
[interlude]
[chorus]
get up and get to the money, get up and get to the hundreds
kick that b*tch out, it’s funny
we hit that block and we run and gun
shootin’ at his top, now he’s one and done
link with his thot, we wine and dine
you too fine baby
gimme that, my baby
pick you up in a mercedes
prada shoes, i rock the latest
she wanna have my baby
this b*tch call me crazy n*gga, but she wanna be my lady
tell me what do that make you then, i can’t cuff no crazy lady
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