[Intro: J] The continues Gettin' money is, gettin' is Put your mind to, you want Getin' money is, gettin' is It come
[Hook: J] Gettin' money is I do, thought you knew money is what I do Gettin' is what I do money is what I do
[Verse 1: Rocky] I remember all the nights on different corners pitchin' water Now I'm off the shit I thought of From the home of the richest I'm Richard mixed with Mr. Porter picture all the jiggy shit I ordered I went to France and almost got The fans is screaming when I hit the I visit Nice like it's my daughter Vision broad, I of all the different kids and all Poor without a sip of water, time to get my in order And do different, gettin' tired of the same old shit When I'm spittin' lines, the section lines I sit you who listen for us I see prison for us until we pull back, that's a true Get money, yeah I do that, 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 average Joe, I fast, talk slow He think he want a war but he really wanna go Gettin' me some from Sheryl Crow A helluva blow, from a snow You can waste your time, with the goody two shoes Now I'm puttin' em on the spot, I give a ho the I'm touchin' on her cock, I put her on the You think I'm startin' over, bitch I ain't never Poppin' the trunk, and 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 Gotta group of hoes in MIA, get a condo in The Louis store I bands, the Gucci store I drop bands 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 'em I'm a dog just like Snoopy And when I leave the mall sold out, erryday shoppin' gang, blowin' money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we takin' off, bitch pack your I came from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and I'll pop ass, stupid nigga, get a body bag All I talk is money ho, rich don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get money is the main reason most people up The root of why most relationships is break ups While get haircuts, and bitches do makeup While we take their chances, we shake up It's an everyday struggle for the almighty Some is in the streets and some is workin' blue up in your field and man it make you wanna holler Say your prayer for a player, amen Been like that, a damn thing change Money on mind, the red of my Candy paint is gonna that stain Lean on left, the grip of my See ain't a damn thing but the weather So If you ain't breakin' bread we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is I do