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jeezy - i got money lyrics

[intro: young jeezy]
yeah! yeah! (eeeyyyyy!)
these n-ggas ain’t talking bout sh-t! (haha!)
cause i got money (i got money n-gga)(that’s riiiight!!)(haha!)
get your motherf-cking hands in the air!

[verse 1: young jeezy]
all i know is, the sky is blue and the coupe is new (chyeah!)
and if your money right, then the c0ke is white (yeeeeaaaahhhh!)
the birds fly south every year in the night (ay!)
gotta get it how you live, motherf-ck them haters (geah!)
get ’em in get ’em off, like hot potatoes (haha!)
(good morning vietnam) yeah, we trying to earn stripes
get jammed up with what it cost you your whole life (d-mn!)
so say goodnight to the bad guy (geah!)
fresh pair of eighty-seven jeans i’m so fly (haha!)
my seats is suede, my luggage is louie (true!)
and every b-tch in the projects wanna do me (ay!)
snowman’s the name
hundred grand on the chain
what’s up!

[hook: young jeezy]
my seats is suede, my luggage is louie (ey!)
and every b-tch in the projects wanna do me
cause i got money (cause i got money, cause i got money) (haha!) (yeah!)
(i’m telling the truth n-gga i got money)(no, i’m serious n-gga)
remember when i couldn’t afford no clothes (ey!)
but nowadays a n-gga hit the baddest hoes (yeah!)
cause i got money (cause i got money, cause i got money) (haha!) (yeah!)
(no, i’m serious n-gga i got money)

[verse 2: young jeezy]
the chevy sitting so high but the rims sit loooowww
i got ’em from bailey’s (chyeah!)
cte, that’s the label that pays me
i own that so i pay myself (haha!)
being broke’s bad for my health (ey!)
nyquil green (green!), 26 inches (chyeah!)
greenbriar mall pull twenty-six b-tches (that’s riiiight!)
make a quick stop, serve 9 o’s (these are my confessions)
i’m a sucker for clothes (haha!)
that paper stack up, if you let it (chyeah!)
but i keep f-cking up, i got a shoe fetish (nah!)
bad habits, i’m at walter’s every week (week!)
50 pair of new nike airs ain’t cheap (d-mn!)
you know i gotta get the cap to match (match!)
new era sh-t, i a-town at that (a-town!)
throw the bags in the trunk, right back to the trap
what’s up!

[hook]
[t.i. talking during hook]
ey! ey!
say jeezy man lets show these sucker n-ggas how to f-ck up some money right quick man
let me tell you some funny sh-t that happen to me

[verse 3: t.i.]
she seen me in a drop, 4:30 downtown eating in houston (ok!)
caught a flat tire, i had to leave it in houston
and then i ran out of gas in the blue gt
(ay f-ck it) the next week i went and cop a new gt
so naw ballin’ what they call it, they call it living the life
and you can’t help to spend it pimpin if you getting it right
ay listen, if you was getting what i be getting tonight
you too would be high as kite blowing dro on a flight
oh i’m g4’ing it myself, but ay commercial aight
just security be a b-tch
can’t get in with this (haha!)
bought everything a hundred million will get
i’m in a vanquish, tell that b-tch ‘fore she begin to sit
you know that!

[hook]

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