Get Money Lyrics – CiJanai
Singer: CiJanai
Title: Get Money
〈Intro〉
f#ck n#gg#s, get money (get money)
f#ck n#gg#s, (f#ck em) get Money
〈Verse 1〉
(Aye, aye, aye) Let a hitta eat you out yo bread, you a dummy
f#ck hittas never getting Money (uh)
Broke in the club, having fun, looking bummy (f#ck n#gg#s)
I’m a real #ss chick, with a deep bag (bad)
I ain’t ever tryna f#ck a hitta that the streets had (streets had)
Anytime you see a bum b#tch, know that he mad (that he mad)
I invested in myself, lil boy don’t need yo feedback (need yo feedback)
Money so tall, when you see it gotta lean back (yea)
Hoe, im frequent at the bank , in and out like a tea bag (uh)
If you ain’t giving money, lil hitta you can keep that, f#ck
Put it in his face, I think he mad cause I ain’t f#ck him (ooh)
n#gg#s wilding, they ain’t never seen a couple hunnid touch em
f#ck these n#gg#s, can’t get things you want from em (f#ck)
I’m in love with Ben Frank, really mad that I ain’t cuff him
Get funds (oh yea)
How you run the city with yo home boy guns?
How you in the club every night but you ain’t never throwing ones? (Stupid)
I’m talking big sh#t, I ain’t gotta use puns
A girl looking like she just hit the lotto (uh)
I’m into getting rich, I ain’t f#cking for a follow
Get to clapping in this thing like the Apollo (yea,yea)
Only one way, let ‘em know what’s the motto?
〈Hook 3x〉
f#ck n#gg#s, get money (for real)
Bad b#tches, get Money (for real)
Real women, get money (yea)
Let a n#gg# eat you out yo bread, you a dummy (I get Money, hoe)
〈Verse 2〉
You a 3 figure hitta, baby I’m at least 8 (at least 8)
Can’t even afford a lil pasta at cheesecake? (Pasta at cheesecake)
These n#gg#s p#ss#, off they cycle, they a week late (bow)
Ain’t nobody in yo circle working hard as me (me)
New Money everyday, ian worried bout a dollar, please (Laugh)
n#gg#s prolly spend they whole life shopping dollar tree (ooh)
On a PJ, when I pass, hitta pardon me (woah, woah)
Treat a n#gg# just like he Pam, get tf out (aye)
Just booked 4 shows,tho and Ian even touch down (aye)
Ain’t no stripper, but they giving me the bands when I come out (yea)
I’m a new boss b#tch, so what now?
Ima save cause the money my hobby (uh)
50s, the hunnids make me more cocky
Stay wit a bad chick like ASAP Rocky (yea)
I got enough cash to get the Crew new bodies
〈Hook 3x〉
f#ck n#gg#s, get money (for real)
Bad b#tches, get Money (for real)
Real women, get money (yea)
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