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2 chainz – gettin to the money lyrics

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[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t++th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my bich get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b+tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b++ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b+tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me

[verse 1: gudda gudda]
i bake the cookie
shape the cookie
cook it proper, i’m the cookie monster
my mama screaming
she said you tripping n+gga, cause i use the same she use to cook the dinner
a hundred degrees outside, my wrist is winter
feather ram, when i whip it, i am no beginner
f+ck a bank account, the money…i gotta hide it
cause if the feds had a clue, i woulda been indicted
its money over bullsh+t n+gga
and you can not bullsh+t a bullsh+tter n+gga
im countin all the money til my hands get the paper cuts
i see you hatin but….i got my paper up

[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t++th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my b+tch get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b+tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b++ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
bich i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b+tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
2 chainz!
hot damb hoe, here we go again
the bag wei a gram, money all in my opinion
yeah we getting rich, and we the sh+t like true
when you walk in, you can smell us in the room
in a room full of goons, all the girls go wild
we murk they style, then we wore furs to the trial
it’s been a long time since i had court dates
like weezy said, long bread, no short cake
like gudda said, i let my b+tch get all the 20’s
soon as i turn my back, that b+tch put 50 in her titties
the fbi watching, and i really think it’s silly
i got my old girl a cab, and my new b+tch a bentley

[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t++th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my b+tch get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b+tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b++ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b+tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me

[verse 3: gudda gudda]
so i got a phone call from my n+gga up in jail
he said he need some money and some fl!cks sent in the mail
so i hopped up out the bed, didn’t turn my swagger on
i just hopped up in my whip then i dropped my package off
i am gettin to the money , the money getting to me
and i will die before im broke, thats just the way it gotta be
its 5:30 in the morning and the cluckas still comin
the task force circlin, the block still jumpin
pocket full of money, in my sock i got a onion
them people come back round here, i ain’t talkin im just runnin
central bookin? no…see that fence, im gon be jumpin
then lay low by a b+tch and get some head then count the money
[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t++th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my b+tch get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b+tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b++ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
b+tch i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b+tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me



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