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the9inetys - money may lyrics

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[intro]
yea, they call me bizzo by the way
(by the way)
and we the9inetys by the way
(by the way)
we got that bounce mothaf-cka
(we got that bounce for ya mother)
what you gone do

[chorus]
get money then, get money
(what you gon’ do)
do ya money dance, get money
(what you gon’ do)
get money then, get money
(what you gon’ do baby)
do ya money dance, get money

[verse 1: bizzo jatere]
you know daibizzo so polished like he been on
that’s why he f-ck up every record that he get on
you know i keep a black queen, melanin pillow
that’s why i made her squeeze that -ss up in the enzo
me and ya ex baby that’s not really a pickle
but i keeps a p-ssy n-gga lookin’ p-ssed off
i got her tryna make her way up out the friendzone
we got ’em tryna guess the album next zip code
oh, i been on
promise boy i been on
you fickle off and i’m official
went from a neon to a ford to a benzo
went from emari to f-ckin’ these a-list hoes
i been on
promise boy i been on
you fickle off and i’m official
whip the bugatti just lookin’ for boys to sh-t on
told you broke hoes i would get rich so

[chorus]
get money then, get money
do ya money dance, get money
get money then, get money
do ya money dance, get money

[verse 2: ivmpharaohrx]
she say she gettin’ money that’s what she in it for
stacks of blue hundreds line up all on the floor
and all of my women be in that center fold
or on the cover with her brand new t-tties shown
yea i bought ’em, spent it and i’ll do it again
if she f-ck me right, i’ll put her in a benz
her and all of her friends, pushin’ rarri’s and sh-t
giving dumb brain, they from harvard and sh-t
money trees, swear a n-gga need some shade
from a block where they’ll k!ll you off the color of ya jays
so n-gga just come correct, my n-ggas demand respect
anything that they owe us, my n-ggas will come collect
yea we on right, yea we on right
lil mama said i was gleamin’ on that blog site
b-tch you know i got it now
been poppin’ fore i got the crown
if money grew on trees
would we be judged off our dollar amount

[chorus]
get money then, get money
do ya money dance, get money
get money then, get money
do ya money dance, get money

[outro]
like he been on
that’s why he f-ck up every record that he get on
that’s why i made her squeeze that -ss up in the enzo
me and ya ex baby that’s not really a pickle
but i keeps a p-ssy n-gga lookin’ p-ssed off
i got her tryna make her way up out the friendzone
we got ’em tryna guess the album next zip code
oh
promise boy i been on



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