[Intro: J] The continues Gettin' money is, gettin' is Put your mind to, something you money is, gettin' money is It true
[Hook: J] Gettin' money is what I do, thought you money is what I do Gettin' money is I do money is what I do
[Verse 1: A$AP I remember all the nights on different corners spittin' pitchin' Now I'm richer off the shit I of From the home of the ballers I'm Richard Porter with Mr. Porter This picture all the jiggy shit I I went to France and got deported The fans is screaming when I hit the I Nice like it's my sisters daughter Vision broad, I of all the different kids and all Poor without a sip of water, time to get my in order And do somethin' different, tired of the same old shit I'm spittin' lines, 'bout the section lines I sit you kids who for us I see prison for us until we pull back, a true fact Get money, yeah I do that, you knew that
[Verse 2: C] Candy low slider, I'm a sole Keep a suite in my riser, I'm keepin' it liver Than the average Joe, I fast, talk slow He think he want a war but he don't really go me some head from Sheryl Crow A helluva blow, a millionaire snow You can waste time, with the goody goody two shoes Now I'm em on the spot, I give a ho the blues I'm on her cock, I put her on the block You think I'm startin' over, I ain't never stop Poppin' the trunk, and testin' the Don't give a fuck bout you're from Don't give a fuck bout how you
[Verse 3: J] I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich like Rick James Gotta group of hoes in MIA, get a in Biscayne The Louis store I drop bands, the store I drop bands Prada store I went ham, my wrist it cost a lamb Your girlfriend a like Trident she wanna chew me Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog just like And when I leave the mall it's out, erryday shoppin' Taylor gang, money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we off, bitch pack your bags I came from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and I'll pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a bag All I talk is ho, rich niggas don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get money is the main reason people wake up The of why most relationships is startin' break ups While get haircuts, and bitches do makeup While we take their chances, we shake up It's an everyday struggle for the dollar Some is in the and some is workin' blue collar Real up in field and man it make you wanna holler Say your prayer for a player, amen Been like that, ain't a damn thing Money on mind, the red of my Candy paint is gonna drip that Lean on left, the grip of my See ain't a damn thing change but the So If you breakin' bread then we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is I do