Lola Brooke

Get Money
Bap, bap, grr Bap, bap, bap Give me ten, Lo, give me ten Man, I'm outside reppin' niggas, burnt out (Grrt) Uh, uh Uh (Tuhahahaha), uh (Uh-uh-uh-uh) I'm in this bitch doin' pushups (Uh), get money (Uh) Get money, in this bitch gettin' money Don't invite me to the function comin' without my buddy (Yeah) Callin' me big dawg, treat them niggas like puppies I'm like— A female Tom Cruise on side of Cadillac trucks Bitch, I do my own stunts, there could never be a me Any bitch want smoke better off smoking weed (Grrt) Gotta be off the zaza, niggas buggin' but not I Popeye, I'm eatin' spinach, the muscle will send you bye-bye BB belts to the ass, I tell 'em, "Go get ya motha" Callin' him papi chulo, I love when he call me mama Yeah, you know you can't front like this, can't stunt like this Knowin' damn well your bitch can't fuck like this You don't wanna get wrapped in a blunt like this Don't try this shit at home, your body'll be a brick I said don't try this shit at home, your soul will be at risk You'll get sent up top, have your corpse in a box You don't wanna be the reason that this shit don't stop Letras de canciones I'm in this bitch doin' pushups (Uh), get money (Uh) Get money, in this bitch gettin' money Don't invite me to the function comin' without my buddy (Yeah) Callin' me big dawg, treat them niggas like puppies I'm like— Get money (Uh) Get money, in this bitch gettin' money I'm like— Any bitch want smoke better off smoking weed (Grrt) In the gym, in the mountains (Yeah), tell 'em keep countin' (Uh-uh) Pullups on the monkey bars, a bitch ain't poutin' (Nah) H2O what I'm on from the mountains (Grr) Niggas duckin' wreck, you won't catch me at the fountain (Grrt) One (Uh), two, three (Uh), four You ain't locked out if ya guns ain't sore This pain leave dead weight floatin' on the shore You don't wanna hit the bars, tell that nigga hit the door I'm in this bitch doin' pushups (Uh), get money (Uh) Get money, in this bitch gettin' money Don't invite me to the function comin' without my buddy (Yeah) Callin' me big dawg, treat them niggas like puppies I'm like— Get money (Uh) Get money, in this bitch gettin' money I'm like— Any bitch want smoke better off smoking weed (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, grrt) From Letras Mania