Yung Joc - Getting To Da Money Lyrics

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I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

I'm getting to da money 24/7 ain't shit changed

The cars and the cribs all in my bitch name

I'm takin' Federal chances to make the bezel dance

Bitches lookin' at me makin' sexual advances

Nigga ain't shit sweet but you know I'm caked up

Got murder men for hire now the murder rate up

If snitches on the block now the tip way up

Block ENT bitch you can't fade us

Keep the stacks in my momma attic blow in the basement

Hellafied lawyers make you say where the case went

When it's show time pay them haters no mind

I can make my money flip four times in no time

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

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Every since I was a young boy nigga movin' them G-Units

Got the whole city supplied with packs and that fruity

Pop the trunk money bags and crack I keep it movin'

Shake the stack nigga chopper go brap at your medulla

Who you niggas know get money like me Mr. Sun Choice

Keep them pots of boiling water straight drop so place your order

Got them bricks I'm comin' for you credit card to the savings

Tie your wife up in the basement hundred thou' where you lay

Plus I get to da money like casinos

A young Robert DeNiro six K off in the earlobe

You know it's Carlito's Way I hold that pimp yay

Girl and boy fuck the drop fake niggas I can't employ

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

Shorty who you bank with? The streets of America

Who you roll with? The dope boys and dope girls I'm tellin' you

What that Chevy sittin' on? Oh it's them deuce deuce Derringers

What about your connects? Pablo from South America

Where you stash the money? That shoe box in the closet

How you move the work? I buy it and you haul it

How you handle hoes? My nigga you call it

Tell 'em how the game goes keep ballin' and stop stallin'

Eeny meeny miny moe the Phantom or the Lambo'

Pop the trunk niggas got straps like I'm Rambo

And hoe is getting money know it when they see it nigga

I'm here now you're old news yeah this my season nigga

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

I be getting to da money I be getting to da money

I be getting to da money I be getting

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