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(Verse) Tryna hit the belly like a Buddha More moola, get that money, get that money, get that… get that money Turning Jackson to Benny’s Purple scars, pinky edgies Get that money Yea, disturbing, my money talkin I’m never walkin One talk for me, was struck for me I wanna call you the hero with a couple more 0’s Get that money, get that money, get that… get that money (Bridge) Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (Verse) What would you do if I hung out with Gretas Rolling around with them 4-5 in leathers Ey I can’t hear yall Letras de cancionesWhat is this? I’m like here yall What would you do if I worked 9 to 5 Stackin them checks just tryna get by Ey I can’t hear yall What is this? I’m can’t hear yall (Pre-Chorus) I made it like oh! I’m tryna take over the world ‘Cause stars ain’t fall from the earth And I’m still kickin the dirt and yall know this shit could be worse ‘Cause the price tag homie is worthless Warriors killing the verses You know how we do We’re shootin for the moon (Chorus) Get that money, I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny Stack that dough, get that money I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny (Bridge) Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (Verse) What would you do if I was chasing that body? Holding you down while I’m inside your honey Ey I can’t hear yall What is this? I’m like here yall What would you do if I was sitting in garbage Putting in work and getting brain like luggage Ey I can’t hear yall What is this? I’m can’t hear yall (Pre-Chorus) I made it like oh! I’m tryna take over the world ‘Cause stars ain’t fall from the earth And I’m still kickin the dirt and yall know this shit could be worse ‘Cause the price tag homie is worthless Warriors killing the verses You know how we do We’re shootin for the moon (Chorus) Get that money, I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny Stack that dough, get that money I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny (Bridge) Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money From Letras Mania