Imma Get It Snow Tha Product

[Intro]
That what you sound like to me, you know what I mean
You're calling me and it's not about money
Or something involving some benefit
I don't know what the fuck you're saying

[Verse 1]
Still me, pockets Rick Ross
I used to make money off the 8, like the Gosselins
Now I'm getting my cake like a boss
Making hella moves, ProTunes get me guap, bitch
I play the field, make a mill, and got options
Not a go-get'er, boy I already got this
Snow Tha Product, money is the topic
I get in anywhere i see i fit
Find me with my dubs up like [?]
Riding in a Benz, windows tinted, no stock shit
Bad girl in the principal's office
Strawberry Shortcake backpack in college
Got mixtapes and my headphone's knocking
And I keep my iPhone on silent
Hustling these tapes like rocks
I ain't picking up if the money ain't calling

[Hook x2]
Baby, I'm busy getting mine
I ain't picking up the phone if you is wasting my time
Told-told you-you, getting my cheese
I told-told you-you Imma get it-get it-get it-get it