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Birdman - I Get Money ft. Lil Wayne, Mack Maine, T-Pain
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdman
Birdman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermaine Preyan
Jermaine Preyan
Composer
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Composer
D. Carter
D. Carter
Composer
Faheem Najim
Faheem Najim
Composer
A. Harr
A. Harr
Composer
J. Jackson
J. Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Runners
The Runners
Producer
Fareed Salamah
Fareed Salamah
Recording Engineer
Michael “BANGER” Cadahia
Recording Engineer
Sean Buchanan
Sean Buchanan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Mixing Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Ronald "Slim Tha Don" Williams
Ronald "Slim Tha Don" Williams
Executive Producer
Dwayne "The President" Carter
Dwayne "The President" Carter
Executive Producer
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You **** don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle **** holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money
We the business
Coming through shining
Blew a couple of hundreds
Big Tyming all the time, **** been stuntin
Pearl white Maybach, **** spent a mill
Bugatti for 2, on the hill
Shining with my strap in my right pocket
Hundred thousand a day on that sky rocket
From round the block doing this shit round the clock
Million dollar **** doing this shit non-stop
Swagged out, big dogging on a private flight
Popping bottles, celebrating living life
Blowing big, freelander down the sand
YMCMB ****, rich gang
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You **** don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle **** holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money
Ugh, big dawg shit ****
I’m on my feet like dog shit ****
Tell em hatin’ **** miss me with that hatin’ shit
And tell them bitches, my dick got a waiting list
I ain’t trippin **** I’m just taking trips
Put the money on the trampoline and make it flip
Young Mack, stupid Macknupid
I just bought a coupe, the roof is translucent
Pockets on etcetera, Money talk bullsh-t, walk like George Jefferson
Virgins they ain't fucking with us
Young Money Cash Money
Fuck them other ****
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You **** don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle **** holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money
If I ain't getting money, then I’m getting pussy
I don’t play with you p-ssies get a silver bullet
I know you looking so how I look
I don’t fuck with ****, call me George Bush
It’s Tunechi baby, the money man
The money talks, now I understand
That chopper make a **** do the running man
I would take a girl and turn her pussy to a punching bag
I’mma stunt my ass off, bitch thats word to Stunna man
School these bitch ass ****, you are undergrad
The World is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my other hand
Young Money, Cash Money, welcome to Wonderland
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You **** don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle **** holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money
Written by: A. Harr, Bryan Christopher Williams, D. Carter, Faheem Najim, J. Jackson, Jermaine Preyan
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