Get This Money Rasheeda (Ft. Jeezy)
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[Chorus: Jeezy and Rasheeda]
Now would you ride for me, babe?
Yeah, I'd ride for you, baby
Now, would you kill for me, babe?
Yeah, I'd kill for you, baby
Hey, well, let's get this money (Let's get it)
Well, let's get this money
Now would you ride for me, baby?
Yeah, I'd ride for you, babe (Yeah)
Now, would you kill for me, baby?
Yeah, I'd kill for you, babe
Now, let's get this money (Let's get it)
Let's get this money
[Verse 1: Rasheeda]
Where my real bitches? Holding it down like a rider should?
You fuck with my nigga, boy, I wish you would
Thеse nigga popping, watch how quick that ass disappear
Send your baby mama your shirt for a souvеnir
Yeah, 'cause my nigga means everything (Everything)
Got his name tatted on my body and everything (And everything)
He keep a bitch gripping woodgrain
5 double O sitting on them white things
Not to mention all the bling in my rocks and rings
And the fifth that daddy dropped on my watch and chains
This nigga love me 'cause he know I do the damn thang
And I'ma ride for ya, put that shit on everything
Now would you ride for me, babe?
Yeah, I'd ride for you, baby
Now, would you kill for me, babe?
Yeah, I'd kill for you, baby
Hey, well, let's get this money (Let's get it)
Well, let's get this money
Now would you ride for me, baby?
Yeah, I'd ride for you, babe (Yeah)
Now, would you kill for me, baby?
Yeah, I'd kill for you, babe
Now, let's get this money (Let's get it)
Let's get this money
[Verse 1: Rasheeda]
Where my real bitches? Holding it down like a rider should?
You fuck with my nigga, boy, I wish you would
Thеse nigga popping, watch how quick that ass disappear
Send your baby mama your shirt for a souvеnir
Yeah, 'cause my nigga means everything (Everything)
Got his name tatted on my body and everything (And everything)
He keep a bitch gripping woodgrain
5 double O sitting on them white things
Not to mention all the bling in my rocks and rings
And the fifth that daddy dropped on my watch and chains
This nigga love me 'cause he know I do the damn thang
And I'ma ride for ya, put that shit on everything
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