[Chorus]
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Gеt the money, get thе money, fuck it up
[Verse 1: Derez De'Shon]
It ain't trickin' if you got it, I ain't stuntin' that shit
And she get it out my pocket, I'ma fuck that bitch
And when she get to talkin' reckless tell her "suck my dick"
And I might buy that ho a neckless but I don't love that bitch
But I love me a lil bitch straight out the projects, yes
With a fat ass and good pussy and fine neck, yes
And I'm having my way don't care 'bout all that text
Just tell me how much it cost, there go 'head with all that flex
One things for certain, you know I go get that bag
Her feelings hurt 'cause she know I put that ho last
Might buy her a Birkin but thats when she's mad
Other than that she know no love, ho, kiss my ass
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, bend it over, buss it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over, yeah, buss it open
I'ma give it to you, I'ma let you hold some
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Get the money, get the money, fuck it up
Gеt the money, get thе money, fuck it up
[Verse 1: Derez De'Shon]
It ain't trickin' if you got it, I ain't stuntin' that shit
And she get it out my pocket, I'ma fuck that bitch
And when she get to talkin' reckless tell her "suck my dick"
And I might buy that ho a neckless but I don't love that bitch
But I love me a lil bitch straight out the projects, yes
With a fat ass and good pussy and fine neck, yes
And I'm having my way don't care 'bout all that text
Just tell me how much it cost, there go 'head with all that flex
One things for certain, you know I go get that bag
Her feelings hurt 'cause she know I put that ho last
Might buy her a Birkin but thats when she's mad
Other than that she know no love, ho, kiss my ass
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, bend it over, buss it open
Give it to a nigga like you stole some
Bend it over, yeah, buss it open
I'ma give it to you, I'ma let you hold some
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