Get Dis Money

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day

We dedicate this to these people out here gettin' bank

Where the pursuit of the money is reality

Never front on no clique that you can't evaluate

See, I got things out here I need to situate

I got a fresh-ass car on some gloss paint

People walkin' down the street until they feet stink

I got accountants out here handlin' big things

As I slip into the crib with the sashay

Living room with the shark with the big tank

Don't get mad 'cause I'm doin' things you just can't, can't

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day

My man, you need to get back like the rebate

And bitties need to step up like the home plate

My man, now what you know about the Great Lakes?

We contemplate on gettin' money like the sweepstakes

Sippin' dark grapes, party in the dark shade

You see a **** cold chillin' like a Marley Marl

And bitties ride like a Harley

Money make a **** Rico Suave

Hey, radio play the S like arcades

Every day's a holiday, so **** stay paid

You celebrate the holidays with the money

Ain't about the pesos, ****, you can stay away

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day

Somebody said that radio would never ever play

Some of that Detroit Motor City foreplay

Honestly earnin' my dough, keepin' it real, y'all (Y'all)

Countin' my cash and showin' you how the boss ball

I never thought that we would make it up this far

Grippin' my cream-colored Cadillac Northstar

Detroit Motor City finest is who we are

This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar

This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar

When I was a young boy, chillin' in my daddy's nuts

All I could hear was a rhyme, and dope cuts

Growin' up, thinkin' I was nothing but a glut

Another day, another buck, another slut

All I wanna do is get paid, Motown, don't stop

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, "What you gon' do today?"

Just say, "Hey, I wanna get paid"

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day

Every day, every day, every day