
Gettin To The Money 2 Chainz (Ft. Gudda Gudda)
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[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money
Stack up all the hundreds, let my bich get all the twenties
FBI watching and I really think it's funny
Bitch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money get getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. gettin to the money
Bitch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
I bake the cookie
Shape the cookie
Cook it proper, I'm the cookie monster
My mama screaming
She said you tripping nigga, cause I use the same she use to cook the dinner
A hundred degrees outside, my wrist is winter
Feather ram, when i whip it, i am no beginner
Fuck a bank account, the money...i gotta hide it
Cause if the feds had a clue, i woulda been indicted
Its money over bullshit nigga
And you can not bullshit a bullshitter nigga
Im countin all the money til my hands get the paper cuts
I see you hatin but....i got my paper up
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money
Stack up all the hundreds, let my bitch get all the twenties
FBI watching and I really think it's funny
Bitch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money get getting to the money
Bich I'm getting to the money. gettin to the money
Bitch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money
Stack up all the hundreds, let my bich get all the twenties
FBI watching and I really think it's funny
Bitch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money get getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. gettin to the money
Bitch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
I bake the cookie
Shape the cookie
Cook it proper, I'm the cookie monster
My mama screaming
She said you tripping nigga, cause I use the same she use to cook the dinner
A hundred degrees outside, my wrist is winter
Feather ram, when i whip it, i am no beginner
Fuck a bank account, the money...i gotta hide it
Cause if the feds had a clue, i woulda been indicted
Its money over bullshit nigga
And you can not bullshit a bullshitter nigga
Im countin all the money til my hands get the paper cuts
I see you hatin but....i got my paper up
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda]
Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money
Stack up all the hundreds, let my bitch get all the twenties
FBI watching and I really think it's funny
Bitch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money
Bitch I'm getting to the money. I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money get getting to the money
Bich I'm getting to the money. gettin to the money
Bitch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
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