Birdman - Get Money Lyrics
(feat. Lil Wayne, Mack Maine & T-Pain)[T-Pain - Chorus]Hey heh, hey hehI'm gettin' money on the streetsHeyYou niggas don't know how to eatHeyBrrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-ehI turn a diamond to a dollarIf you know how to hustle nigga hollaHeyBrrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-ehI do it how I does itI get it from my cousinAnd you know who I amHomie it don't really matter what you saySay eh, say eh, say eh***** I'm gettin money[Birdman]We the businessComing through shiningBlew a couple of hundredsBig timing all the time, nigga been stuntinPearl white Maybach, nigga spent a millBugatti for 2, on the hillShining with my strap in my right pocketHundred thousand a day on that sky rocketFrom round the block doing this shit round the clockMillion dollar nigga doing this shit non-stopSwagged out, big dogging on a private flightPopping bottles, celebrating living lifeBlowing big, freelander down ?YMCMB nigga, rich gang[T-Pain - Chorus][Mack Maine]Ugh, big dawg shit niggaI'm on my feet like dog shit niggaTell em hatin' niggas miss me with that hatin' shitAnd tell them *****es, my dick got a waiting listI ain't trippin nigga I'm just taking tripsPut the money on the trampoline and make it flipYoung Mack, stupid Mack ?I just bought a coupe, the roof is translucentPockets on etc, Money talk bullshit, walk like George JeffersonVirgins they ain't *****ing with usYoung Money Cash Money***** them other niggas[T-Pain - Chorus][Lil Wayne]If I ain't getting money, than I'm getting *****I don't play with you pussies get a silver bulletI know you looking so how I lookI don't ***** with niggas, call me George BushIt's Tunechi baby, the money manThe money talks, now I understandThat chopper make a nigga do the running manI would take a girl and turn her ***** to a punching bagI'mma stunt my ass off, ***** that's word to Stunna manSchool these ***** ass niggas, you are undergradThe World is in my hand, smack the shit out you with my other handYoung Money, Cash Money, welcome to Wonderland[Chorus]