Get Em

[Hook]
I said if its money to be made then i get it i got it
Wherever it go i be with it we poppin
Bottles in the air and we drinking from the top
Im a beast just tell me who the sit and i got em
I got em x8

[Verse 1]
Said im a gift to these bitches
A course to them niggas try to walk in my shoes
But my socks won't fit em and im blowin on swishers
Stuff like socks on christmas to staphone
Cuff when belive what im sippin now
Yeah im most sourten high like a nigga bout to go in a surgery
Them bitch ass niggas act like they never heard of me
But trying going copy my swag purgery
They dont worry me
Where the money at
Im a money add
Only money mad
Blow it all tomorrow
Why im money mad
It will come back to me
Imma money magnet
Out in hollywood lookin for a actress
Like hollygood brain like a college gradute
I bet i get her tough she nothing but a nail i bet i hit that hoe

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I said its big shit poppin
I follow the money
Its a trendy topping
More the grow paint job topless
Picture me rollin on jappers
First class rockin
Mula on my mind
Not the two cent
Them machicos
What do you think
All im bout its fast money
Flash money work all dahm night sleep when the sky sunny at
Niggas know im cooler than your frighter dad
Nah i dont suit but my favorite colour red
Rockstar the fillin two fingers till im fuckin dead
And a big middlefinger to motherfuckin feds
And a big face to my motherfuckin fans
You can be anywhere but im glad you here
Now put your lighters in the air bottles in the air
Cheer and tell em

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