Yeah Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Let´s go
I´m in the spot, just me and the hitters I´m spendin´ quality time with the killers This bitch a forty, I altered the trigger I took my bitch to a Miami villa Lil´ mama feel safe ´cause she fuckin´ a shotta I don´t understand shit but a motherfuckin´ comma He come with that stupid shit, he a done dadda Ain´t tellin´ on gang, I ain´t takin´ no profits When you come in my crib, bitch, you better come proper Rap is no bap, mean they ain´t takin´ nada We´ll go to war with you niggas like Gaza Just dropped the ten pack, the Whatchamacallit My lil hood bitch gone top me while rockin´ a bonnet I´ma kick in the door with a fresh pair of Lanvins Just gave out two pieces Market and Brandy
Custom made date damn this bitch I´m with three hoes and turnt at the Aria These niggas hoes they be actin´ like trannies New York with that set like I´m Saquon and Danny Shoutout my scammer, he straight from Uganda Fuckin´ a ten and she came from Rwanda I´m up in Bergdorf, I´m spendin´ a fifty Got so many shootin´, they´ll wipe out a city He can´t do a pushup I cannot respect you Got money, don´t need bodyguards to protect you Solar system got the light beam combination Hop out on the bullshit, I like confrontation On a PJ, I´m finna go fly up to Aspen Havin´ zero for days in that money I´m baskin´ I stay at the Carlton, I´m feelin´ real rich Got a shotgun like that, ´cause they tryna come blitz On the big homie, you best be respectful
Lost a whole hundred ball that shit neglectful Yeah Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Let´s go Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop My dog got a Glock 26 with the 21 Bookbag stuff with a honeybun ARP special made came with a red drum Snatch a box from the West like I´m Calvin Wrigley Damn this shit must be fresh, ´cause it´s very stinky At the Waldorf, I´m countin´ up one-fifty In the AMG truck goin´ one-fifty
I sent a thousand, I bet them hoes gone quickly Show a millie in cash, now they feelin´ shifty She be throwin´ that ass like a pole dancer Got a sweet tooth, I´m burnin´ on Jolly Ranchers Futuristic, I´m trappin out Lucy cars Gotta plug that bitch up, had to let it charge They just let my dog free from a homi´ charge Got the new FN stick, that bitch camouflage Yeah Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Yeah, yeah, yeah Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop Go get that money don´t stop