Gettin’ It Berner (Ft. Worldwide Fresh)

[Intro: Too $hort]
You motivate me girl
You make me pimp harder
When I see you come back with all that money
When I see you gettin' all that money
It makes me pimp these other bitches
Like never before
Ain't never had one like you
Get a whole lotta' money girl
You make a nigga pimp harder
Every goddamn day
Bitch

[Verse 1: Berner]
Let me holla at you patna and spit some game
He said he sent it last night but it still ain't came
It got me up in the mornin', sittin' here stressin' (man, I'm stressin')
Either I'ma make a hundred grand or learn the lesson
And we don't answer questions
We don't fuck with snitches (we don't talk to police)
Yeah, I ride old school classics and big body Benzes
I'ma whip it, let it burn rubber (burn rubber)
Got a side bitch, had to tell her I don't love her (I don't though)
You should be gettin' it, gettin' money (get your money up)
Put her on a plane, half a mill on a cute snow bunny
Pull a lawyer, like Tony Serra (Tony Serra)
I could see a fed case when I look in the mirror (in the mirror)
This shit is crazy, but I love it
And when I lose a box, I could feel it in my stomach
Yeah, I'm out here grindin', still sendin' boxes (still sendin' boxes)
And I get a rush when I bounce back from loses
You should be gettin' it