[Intro: J] The continues money is, gettin' money is Put mind to, something you want Getin' money is, gettin' is It true
[Hook: J] Gettin' is what I do, thought you knew Gettin' money is I do Gettin' money is I do Gettin' is what I do
[Verse 1: A$AP I remember all the nights on different corners spittin' pitchin' Now I'm richer off the I thought of From the of the richest ballers I'm Richard Porter mixed Mr. Porter This all the jiggy shit I ordered I went to France and got deported The is screaming when I hit the border I Nice like it's my sisters daughter Vision broad, I of all the different kids and all Poor without a sip of water, to get my shit in order And do somethin' different, tired of the same old shit When I'm lines, 'bout the section lines I sit you kids who for us I see prison for us until we pull back, that's a true Get money, I do that, thought you knew that
[Verse 2: C] low slider, I'm a sole survivor Keep a suite in my riser, bitch I'm keepin' it Than the Joe, I think fast, talk slow He think he want a war but he don't really go Gettin' me some head from Sheryl A blow, from 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 I'm startin' over, bitch I ain't never stop Poppin' the trunk, and testin' the Don't give a fuck bout where from Don't give a bout how you feel
[Verse 3: J] I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich bitch like Rick Gotta group of in MIA, get a condo in Biscayne The store I drop bands, the Gucci store I drop bands Prada store I went ham, my left wrist it cost a Your girlfriend a groupie like Trident she chew me Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em I'm a dog like Snoopy And when I leave the it's sold out, erryday shoppin' Taylor gang, money, 50,000 on wrist watches 100,000 in a plastic bag, we off, bitch pack your bags Bitch I from hella nothin', damn right I have to brag Try me and pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a body bag All I is money ho, rich niggas don't lollygag
4: Bun B] Get is the main reason most people wake up The root of why most relationships is break ups While get haircuts, and bitches do makeup While we their penitentiary chances, we shake up It's an everyday for the almighty dollar Some is in the streets and some is workin' collar Real up in your and man it make you wanna holler Say your prayer for a player, inshallah Been like that, ain't a damn thing on mind, the red of my brain Candy paint is gonna drip stain Lean on left, the of my grain See ain't a thing change but the weather So If you ain't breakin' bread then we even sit together
Gettin' money is I do