Wavybone (featuring Juicy J & UGK)

The hustle continues

Gettin' money is, gettin' money is

Put your mind to, something you want

Gettin' money is, gettin' money is

It come true

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought you knew

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought y'all knew

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Gettin' money is (what I do)

I remember all the nights on different corners spittin' pitchin' water

Now I'm richer off the shit I thought of

From the home of the richest ballers

I'm richard porter mixed with mr. Porter

This picture all the jiggy shit I ordered

I went to france and almost got deported

The fans is screaming when I hit the border

I visit nice like it's my sisters daughter

Vision broad, I thought of all the different kids and all

Poor without a sip of water, time to get my shit in order

And do somethin' different, gettin' tired of the same old shit

When I'm spittin' lines, 'bout the section lines

I sit you kids who listen for us

I see prison for us until we pull back, that's a true fact

Get money, yeah I do that, thought you knew that

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought you knew

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought y'all knew

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Candy low slider, I'm a soul survivor

Keep a sweet in my visor, bitch I'm keepin' it liver

Than the average joe, I think fast, talk slow

He think he want a war but he don't really wanna go

Need to get me some head from sheryl crow

A helluva blow, from a millionaire snow

You can waste your time, with the goody goody two shoes

Now I'm puttin' em on the spot, I give a ho the blues

I'm touchin' on her cot, I put her on the block

You think I'm startin' over, bitch I ain't never stop

Poppin' the trunk, and testin' the pills

Don't give a fuck bout where you're from

Don't give a fuck bout how you feel

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought you knew

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought y'all knew

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Gettin' money is (what I do)

I'm the best still in this game, I'm rich bitch like rick james

Gotta group of hoes in mia, get a condo in biscayne

The louis store, I drop bands, the gucci store, I drop bands

Prada store, I went ham, my left wrist, it cost a lamb

Your girlfriend a groupie, like trident, she wanna chew me

Hell naw I ain't cuffin' 'em, I'm a dog just like snoopy

And when I leave the mall, it's sold out, erryday shoppin'

Taylor gang, blowin' money, $50,000 on wrist watches

$100,000 In a plastic bag, we takin' off, bitch pack your bags

Bitch I came from having nothin', damn right I have to brag

Try me and I'll pop your ass, stupid nigga, get a body bag

All I talk is money ho, rich niggas don't lollygag

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought you knew

Gettin' money is (what I do) I thought y'all knew

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Gettin' money is (what I do)

Get money is the main reason most people wake up

The root of why most relationships is startin' break ups

While niggas get haircuts, and bitches do makeup

While we take their penitentiary chances, we shake up

It's an everyday struggle for the almighty dollar

Some is in the streets and some is workin' blue collar

Real up in your field and man it make you wanna holler

Say your prayer for a player, amen inshallah

Been like that, ain't a damn thing change

Money on mind, the red of my brain

Candy paint is gonna drip that stain

Lean on left, the grip of my grain

See ain't a damn thing change but the weather

So if you ain't breakin' bread then we can't even sit together

Gettin' money is (what I do)