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birdman - get money lyrics

get money
(feat. lil wayne, mack maine & t-pain)

[chorus: t-pain]
hey heh, hey heh
i’m gettin’ money on the streets
hey
you n-gg-s don’t know how to eat
hey
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
i turn a diamond to a dollar
if you know how to hustle n-gg- holla
hey
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
i do it how i does it
i get it from my cousin, i’m buzzin
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
and you know who i am
brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
homie it don’t really matter what you say
say eh, say eh, say eh
b-tch i’m gettin money

[birdman:]
we the business
coming through shining
blew a couple of hundreds
big timing all the time, n-gg- been stuntin
pearl white maybach, n-gg- spent a mill
bugatti for 2, on the hill
shining with my strap in my right pocket
hundred thousand a day on that sky rocket
from round the block doing this sh-t round the clock
million dollar n-gg- doing this sh-t non-stop
swagged out, big d-gg-ng on a private flight
popping bottles, celebrating living life
blowing big, freelander down?
ymcmb n-gg-, rich gang

[chorus: t-pain]

[mack maine:]
ugh, big dawg sh-t n-gg-
i’m on my feet like dog sh-t n-gg-
tell em hatin’ n-gg-s miss me with that hatin’ sh-t
and tell them b-tches, my d-ck got a waiting list
i ain’t trippin n-gg- i’m just taking trips
put the money on the trampoline and make it flip
young mack, stupid mack?
i just bought a coupe, the roof is translucent
pockets on etc, money talk bullsh-t, walk like george jefferson
virgins they ain’t f-cking with us
young money cash money
f-ck them other n-gg-s

[chorus: t-pain]

[lil wayne:]
if i ain’t getting money, then i’m getting p-ssy
i don’t play with you p-ss-es get a silver bullet
i know you looking so how i look
i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s, call me george bush
it’s tunechi baby, the money man
the money talks, now i understand
that chopper make a n-gg- do the running man
i would take a girl and turn her p-ssy to a punching bag
i’m a stunt my -ss off, b-tch that’s word to stunna man
school these b-tch -ss n-gg-s, you are undergrad
the world is in my hand, smack the sh-t out you with my other hand
young money, cash money, welcome to wonderland

[chorus: t-pain]

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