Lyrics

Get money Bizzy GMTO Grrah Tell my niggas get money, they go and get it Look Tell my niggas get money, they go and get it Got some demons and gottas that's always with it Why these niggas be talkin' like they won't get it? Feelin' invincible Until I send them monsters to make you invisible Dash I'm sending these niggas to visit you Mortal Combat how I pull up and finish you Come to the block is what I call a business move She like when I hit the moves Get a TD then I do the cha-cha like Victor Cruz And these bitches they pick and choose Got a whole bunch of W's, member I used to lose I was trappin' all in the school, now I get it and flip it I stack it like I'm a jew And these niggas know what I do, so Tell them niggas, don't play with me And I been gettin' money, ain't shit you could say to me And this treesh wanna lay with me And she tryna sleep over but no she can't stay with me Oh wait so you think it's cool? Yea I fuck with some GD's but do not get it confused And nigga don't act a fool Niggas droppin' my shit fuck around imma get em boomed Cause they know the factory I be jackin' my G's, but the ones that be jackin' me And I know why they mad at me Nigga catch me outside, don't be Facebook attin me And he charged like a battery Nigga think he hold weight until I burn them calories, he get charged like a battery Nigga think he hold weight until I burn them calories Couple shooters be with me, call up Black we go 50 for 50 Niggas spinnin' all until we get dizzy, niggas politickin' talkin' bout Bizzy Bitches callin' me and sayin they miss me I don't got no time for no hickies, I just want the quickie, so slide off them vickies Can't fuck with a bitch if she friendly Nah Don't start with me, and pussy nigga I won't start with you If its ba-da-bing then its ba-da-boom Got a couple shooters that'll dot em too like look Don't start with me, and pussy nigga I won't start with you If its ba-da-bing then its ba-da-boom Got a couple shooters that'll dot em too like look Get money, that's motivation Demon he with me, he ready for altercations And I got the situation We shootin' off rip don't got time for no hesitations And I ain't in conversations You ain't in my circle, you outta place Told that bitch I need brain I can't concentrate Got some shooters from Jersey thats outta state like Look Call Choppa you whore, cause that nigga movin' I ain't no metro but my niggas boomin' Rooga in that cut, you know he be boolin' like Look I'on Choo, I'on Woo neither Niggas know my salute I ain't grabbin' my shoe either Nigga I spit ether If a nigga run up we gon' send him a few heaters Nigga I spit ether If a nigga run up we gon' send him a few heaters
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Fabian Mora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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