The game get money lyrics
That's what I flush for, my money or my glock, Who do I trust more?
Play me like a chicken, Thinkin I'm pressed to get.Now I'm Billboard now/niggas pressed to hit.Wont let my freedom rot in hell.I dont give a fuck, chucking my deuces.You aint married to no average bitch boy.And my Rolex's racist cause it hate niggaz.How did it come down to this?Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye.You might miss the game so nigga don't blink.From the south to New York them bullets fly for the (Money don't stop gettin' (Money it don't matter where you're from.Betta grab a seat, grab on ya dick as this bitch gets deep.All the jewelry on your whole crew.If you hustle muthafucka, Keep gettin' that (Money).
Intro/Chorus(Repeat *3 fuck bitches.
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder Tell the storm Im new Ima walk and march on the regular Painting white flags blue freedom.So go ahead and think like Frank Lucas think.For the Money x2, verse 1: Kanye told me that Jesus walks in '04.I ain't goin back to jail, nigga.Now you've seen Vegas Treat my money like the cristal that we wastin Cause I'm a money machine I can re-make it You a fool thinkin that Freddy can see Jason I been iced out like who the fuck need Jacob The doc told.Beyoncé Lemonade: The Visual Album.
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