Gettin' to Da Money

Breakin it breakin it down Ain’t no talkin bout waiting on da Money f*ck dat shit I’m takin it now I hit my plug cop a lotta weed hit da Crib start breakin it down I hit da stage I spit my shit when I Leave I’m takin da crowd Yea u boys smokin dat quiet weed And you know that I’m smokin dat loud So high like I'm on a cloud I bring it home split it down Money make a bitch smile But money make a bitch foul Bitch don’t talk to me like a child I’m stackin it up til it pile No cappin I’m stackin it now We drippin we drippin we drippin Young nigga what da bidness We in da game nigga sittin Hatin actin like some bitches I’m a big dog you a lil nigga I’ll split a Nigga make em feel it A rack on me like it’s tennis Pussy nigga mind ya business My bad if I hit it The Henny did it had me trippin The Remy did it had me twisted Banana peelin nigga slippin Yea I’m strap wit dat fourty Glock But dat doesn’t mean that I’m crippin Push button start then I whip it Bae just let me put da tip in Damn my nigga what cha doin Shit just gettin to da money Damn my nigga what cha doin Shit just gettin to da money Damn my nigga what cha doin Shit just gettin to da money Damn my nigga what cha doin Shit just gettin to da money