[Intro: J] The continues money is, gettin' money is Put your mind to, you want Getin' money is, money is It true
Juicy J] Gettin' money is what I do, you knew Gettin' is what I do money is what I do Gettin' is what I do
[Verse 1: Rocky] I remember all the nights on different corners pitchin' water Now I'm richer off the shit I of From the of the richest ballers I'm Richard Porter mixed with Mr. picture all the jiggy shit I ordered I went to France and almost got The fans is when I hit the border I visit Nice like it's my sisters broad, I thought of all the different kids and all Poor without a sip of water, time to get my in order And do somethin' different, gettin' tired of the same old When I'm spittin' lines, 'bout the section I sit you kids who for us I see prison for us until we back, that's a true fact Get money, I do that, thought you knew that
[Verse 2: C] Candy low slider, I'm a sole Keep a suite in my riser, bitch I'm it liver Than the Joe, I think fast, talk slow He think he want a war but he really wanna go Gettin' me some head Sheryl Crow A helluva blow, a millionaire snow You can waste your time, with the goody two shoes Now I'm puttin' em on the spot, I a ho the blues I'm touchin' on her cock, I put her on the You think I'm startin' over, bitch I never stop the trunk, and testin' the pills Don't give a fuck bout you're from Don't give a fuck how you feel
[Verse 3: J] I'm the best in this game, I'm rich bitch like Rick James group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in Biscayne The Louis store I drop bands, the Gucci store I drop store I went ham, my left wrist it cost a lamb Your girlfriend a like Trident she wanna chew me Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just Snoopy And when I leave the mall it's sold out, shoppin' Taylor gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist 100,000 in a bag, we takin' off, bitch pack your bags I came from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and I'll pop your ass, nigga, get a body bag All I talk is money ho, rich niggas don't
4: Bun B] Get money is the main most people wake up The root of why most relationships is break ups While niggas get haircuts, and do makeup While we take penitentiary chances, we shake up It's an everyday struggle for the dollar Some is in the and some is workin' blue collar up in your field and man it make you wanna holler Say your prayer for a player, inshallah Been like that, a damn thing change on mind, the red of my brain Candy paint is gonna that stain Lean on left, the grip of my See ain't a damn thing change but the So If you ain't bread then we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is I do