
We Be Gettin Money (feat. Shawty Lo, Dorrough and Kango Slim) Juvenile
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[Intro: x3]
I get plenty cheese, plenty plenty cheese {YEAHHHH}
BREAK!!!
[Hook: x2]
While you niggas steady talkin, we be gettin money
24/7 on the grizzy that's how we hustlin
We be gettin money, we be gettin money
We be gettin money over you we gettin money
[Juvenile]
I bleed lighter fluid, I'm on my barbecue
So keep you guard up boy 'fore I target you
I get plenty cheese, I'm a li'l macaroni
I'm shittin on 'em like my money got a bladder on it
Thug, you hustling with a gangster, put a saddle on it
Get rid of beef like a trunkload of cattle on me
I done married the game, you missed the ceremony
That bitch got papers on me, got me on alimony
The mayor went and told the chief to put a handle on me
Tourists visitin' to see what's all the pandemony
I parked the Benz, slanged and went and got the Phanton on em
They tried to tune a nigga out, I changed the channel on em
Bitches fallin in love, they burnin candles on me
Meanwhile these niggas schemin and scammin on me
Go 'head and hate, keep on, run in to what I carry on me
I'm at the plate with the bat, I'm doin the Barry homey!
I get plenty cheese, plenty plenty cheese {YEAHHHH}
BREAK!!!
[Hook: x2]
While you niggas steady talkin, we be gettin money
24/7 on the grizzy that's how we hustlin
We be gettin money, we be gettin money
We be gettin money over you we gettin money
[Juvenile]
I bleed lighter fluid, I'm on my barbecue
So keep you guard up boy 'fore I target you
I get plenty cheese, I'm a li'l macaroni
I'm shittin on 'em like my money got a bladder on it
Thug, you hustling with a gangster, put a saddle on it
Get rid of beef like a trunkload of cattle on me
I done married the game, you missed the ceremony
That bitch got papers on me, got me on alimony
The mayor went and told the chief to put a handle on me
Tourists visitin' to see what's all the pandemony
I parked the Benz, slanged and went and got the Phanton on em
They tried to tune a nigga out, I changed the channel on em
Bitches fallin in love, they burnin candles on me
Meanwhile these niggas schemin and scammin on me
Go 'head and hate, keep on, run in to what I carry on me
I'm at the plate with the bat, I'm doin the Barry homey!
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