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paul wall - gettin muddy, gettin 2 the money lyrics

[verse 1: paul wall]
one stop shop for the money
if you broke, then you must get dummy
being fake, i pray it never become me
if you caked up, why you tryna crumb me?
getting to the money, i sware it’s so natural and easy to me like breathing
i wake up, skemeing on a way to get paid
pardin me, i’m throwed
leaning, codeine dreaming
pardin me, i’m leaning like a kickstand
getting to the money is the game plan
i can turn a l!ck quicker than a ceiling fan
if you getting to the bread, then i’m a fan
if you hating, go to sleep in some quicksand
b+tch, i’m the man, you ain’t nothing but a [?]
[?] blowing kush in the lack smoked up like a rice cooker
thank god that my og showed me how to go get that money
thank god that my og showed me how to keep it 100
[chorus: paul wall]
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money

[verse 2: d+boss]
trap talk, i does that
getting money, my n+gga, gotta love that
say you looking for a go getter like me
i’m probably where the money at
in my gucci shoes and gucci belt
my life gucci
and she want to f+ck, but i told her [?]
i gotta [?] my n+gga
f+ck with me, better show love, my n+gga
and why i ain’t make it to the show? ’cause i was probably somewhere selling drugs, my n+gga
staying low key, [?] og [?]
get money, stay true, that’s what my og’s told me
played the cards i was dealt, now i sware that i’m never gon’ fold
and exotic [?] blut, that’s all that i’m smoking

[chorus: paul wall]
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
getting muddy, getting to the money
[verse 3: doughbeezy]
i be getting to the money, chasing paper
quit chasing these hoes, my n+gga
them boys mad at me for causing cavities from so much candy on my doors, my n+gga
bright budd, [?] like a roles
have a zip so loud, you can smell it through my clothes, my n+gga
and even if the law’s in the building, i can get a hundred dollars, you gon’ smell it at my shows, my n+gga
and you know i make chetter, so i hit the drank seller
told me 90 for a line, man, you boys is outa line
i had to leave him hanging, like he was a [?]
and got a call from my bank teller on the other line
and said h+llo mr. beezy, hope your day is going easy
i just pulled up your account, and i find it kinda funny
that you’re in here every day, with no job
and i [?] said back, motherf+cker, i’ve been getting to the money
to a hustler, it don’t matter if it’s sunny
rain, hail, sleet or snow, we gon’ keep getting dough
and this independent bread, got me eating on the low
every verse for a rack, need three for a show
so if you ain’t know

- paul wall lyrics

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