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oj da juiceman - i'm gettin' money lyrics
“i’m gettin’ money”
[chorus:]
i’m gettin money i’m gettin money catch me in yo trap and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da club throwin nothing but them hundreds, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da hood and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da mall spendin nothing but them hundreds.
[verse 1:]
i’m gettin dat money can’t you see the carrots dog, 4 to 5 colors in my neck ring wrist and watch (ayy) godd-mn i got swagger, pullup at da club in a 08 jagwar, leave in da cutless sittin on sum butnese, lightskin meat -ss sitiin in sum buckets, (ayy) godd-mn i got paper i done met sum suckers but dem haters caught da vapor, ridin in da charger same color da lakers ain’t coby byrant but i’m playin with dat white girl (ayy) try to cross il f-ck yo whole world kick yo front door and then front into dat black girl, cause i’m gettin dat money i can throw sum stacks girl, famous in the hood you can post me in a plaque girl, (ayy) you ain’t heard about me 32 ent and we do it b.i.g.
[chorus:]
i’m gettin money i’m gettin money catch me in yo trap and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da club throwin nothing but them hundreds, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da hood and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da mall spendin nothing but them hundreds.
[verse 2:]
i’m gettin money catch me in yo hood dog, bustin down dem chickens and i did it for da hood dog, (ayy) godd-mn i got hundreds pull up at da mall in 4 to 5 hummers, weather man report dat we snowin 4 da summer cause i got dem thangs goin for a good number, movin in da grand pre same color as thunder take yo b-tch to papa does for a chars supper, necklace look like a amazon look jungle, a ring up on my pinky cause i’m doin numbers, 6 cellphones got it jumpin like pungo, in da trap spot we smoke nothing but fruity mango, see yo b-tch in da club she be like ay let’s mingle, i’m f-ckin with da dj to play my new single, yung juiceman like pringles stakin up the paper shawty dats the sequile.
[chorus:]
i’m gettin money i’m gettin money catch me in yo trap and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da club throwin nothing but them hundreds, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da hood and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da mall spendin nothing but them hundreds.
[verse 3:]
i’m gettin money and i got da plug, droght season in chickens goin for a dub, how you luv dat (ayy) how you luv dat (ayy) sellin for a dub and i’m payin 10 flat, now dats profit all da time, i got so many stack and i’m still sellin dimes so you know i got the sacks (ayy) try dat jack sh-t and get yo wig pushed back, yung juiceman and i don’t play like dat, i’ll rather ride 645 or top back 20 bricks a week bet he can’t top that, swagger right shawty but you can call me juice, i’m boomin off da chain betta yet i’m da truth, i keep it a 100% wether street or in da booth, i got so many whips i can loan you coop, i got so many bricks i can loan him a duece, i got so many stacks i can buy all yo troops
[chorus:]
i’m gettin money i’m gettin money catch me in yo trap and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da club throwin nothing but them hundreds, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da hood and i’m still gettin dat money, i’m gettin dat money i’m gettin dat money catch me in da mall spendin nothing but them hundreds
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