Get Money 800goony (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Woah (Oh my God)
Trap line, trap line, don't got that heart (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on)
Might hit a bitch off my Supreme trap phone, ha
(I'm shy, oh my God)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Bah, bah (On God)
Yeah (Woah, woah), uh
Woah, woah (Yeah, count up), woah, woah (Count up)
Ayy, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga (Woo)
Flexin' on these niggas
I ain't worried 'bout a ho nigga
Flexin' on these niggas (Count up)
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yeah, yeah)
Get money, get money
Get money, fuck bitches
Get money, get money
Get money, get money (Yеah, yeah)
Get money, gеt money
Get money, fuck bitches (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I'm with it, committed to kill (Bah)
Told her to sit it down, medieval, she yield
Keep a Galil, already came from that field, really seen shit get real (Yeah, yeah)
What is the deal? If it ain't talkin' about a couple mil' then I ain't havin' it (Oh nah)
Savages, really ready for them ins and outs, steady trappin' it (Bah)
Wrappin' it, baggin' it, really live that life, I ain't just rappin' it
Promise that bitch ain't your bitch, these bitches just be actresses (Bitch)
Pussy? Who, me? We gon' see, I ain't with that actin' shit (Ha, okay)
I'm 1400/800 gang, baby, know what's up with 'em