[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I know some niggas that'll murk ya for a quarter birdy You bitch ass niggas just be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin' I got the money to lag, and I got that swagger workin' I'm smokin' somethin' I can't pronounce behind them Phantom curtains What is you hidin', bitch, I'm on some gangsta shit She wanna make me dinner, I tell her, "Make me rich" You fuckin' wit' a winner, but I come from a little Ho, but bet I can take that dirt and turn that shit glitter I leave the work with her, yeah, she my baby sitter And if I find out she stealin', for realer, I'ma kill her I'm just a money man, so where the dollars at? Sorry momma but it be that until them flowers black She wanna ride on this, I make her ride with that Her pistol in the ceilin', that's her survival pack And do I love her, nah man, I just love her spirit Blind deaf or crazy, it's money over bitches
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'? Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'?
[Verse 2: Birdman] So get your game up, take a bitch, break a bitch Strap her down with work, and tell her, "Don't trip, take a trip" Get ya hustle up, the money's what you make of it These niggas want it cooked, and I done closed down the bakery So stop stuntin', homie, false promotin' It ain't about what ya makin', it's all about what ya totin' Burn him up leave him naked, bring him back to his wife The bitch ain't even cry 'cause he was livin' that life These niggas think I'm slippin' 'cause I'm fallin' back Bitch, I got money in the walls for that Youngin' get it from the ground, homie, hold the hood down And don't make a sound if them people swing around this bitch Do ya thang, whoa', hustle try to stay low This is for my old school G's who ain't around this bitch But shawty, they ain't fuckin' wit' pops Let them niggas chase that pussy, we gon' follow that guap, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'? Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'?
[Verse 3: Birdman] Fifty stacks in the garden, in the backyard Money talkin', turn a key into a crack charge Y'all niggas ain't eatin' how we eatin', B Fuck how we used to be, now we how we need to be If they ain't wit' us, they must be against us We shoot 'em in the head 'cause they act like they senseless If you ain't gettin' bread, nigga, keep yo' distance We sharks over here, nigga, keep on fishin'
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Okay, money, money, money is my intuition Money over bitches, such an easy decision Young Money money men, monster militia Hardbody, these niggas boxes of tissue That nina will kiss ya, that chopper will twist ya Them .380 snapshots, now smile for the pictures Weezy motherfuckin' Baby, pay me A nine to five is overrated, I'm on that grind, ho
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'? Now everybody that I know get that money, baby And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'?
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“Get That Money” is a song that covers the reason and motivation for Birdman and Lil Wayne to hustle and sell drugs instead of working regular jobs.
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