Get That Money Birdman & Lil Wayne

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I know some niggas that'll murk ya for a quarter birdy
You bitch ass niggas just be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin'
I got the money to lag, and I got that swagger workin'
I'm smokin' somethin' I can't pronounce behind them Phantom curtains
What is you hidin', bitch, I'm on some gangsta shit
She wanna make me dinner, I tell her, "Make me rich"
You fuckin' wit' a winner, but I come from a little
Ho, but bet I can take that dirt and turn that shit glitter
I leave the work with her, yeah, she my baby sitter
And if I find out she stealin', for realer, I'ma kill her
I'm just a money man, so where the dollars at?
Sorry momma but it be that until them flowers black
She wanna ride on this, I make her ride with that
Her pistol in the ceilin', that's her survival pack
And do I love her, nah man, I just love her spirit
Blind deaf or crazy, it's money over bitches

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Now everybody that I know get that money, baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby
You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'?
Now everybody that I know get that money, baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them ho's, get that money, baby
You get that cooked or that blow, you done called a baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough, homie, what'cha talkin'?