Lyrics Get That Money - Luis feat. JX & SharpY

Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money

Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry
Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry

Young independent nig, ain't worried about a nig
Nig ain't worried about a bch, fk your bch and her bch nig
In the basement where they playing Jason on a Friday
That pink can be hot, body Kimie on a Friday
Nig where my money, better have my sh*t Friday
Call me Big Worm, calling Ice Cube out on a Friday
Sh*t be getting hot, turning sh*t up my way
Sipping on that shot, ayo send that Henny my way
And if that bch broken let me fix it, call me Bob the Builder
Let me be your doctor, I could fix it, put it all together

Baby girl I'm not a slacker, I can make you cum faster
The trap house such a disaster, I'll tell her make it clear after
Im selling dope to my pastor, I'll pull scripts from the chapter
The feds trynna fk my bag up, but I cannot let 'em get passed us
Look at the way that I dug, I stay iced with the cash
Nigs sitting really fast, these nigs sitting really mad
God damn, god damn, damn
I ain't really from Chicago, but they call me Sharpy Kanye
I meet your bch up on MySpace, now she all up in my place
She ain't had my fking money right,
So I had to toss her off the highway
Sharpy always hitting hs, like I'm playing for the Padres

Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money

Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry
Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry

I go dumb on the beat, stupid drum on the beat
She ain't hanging with no ordinary bum in the street
Shawty fking with me, shawty lucked up with me
That's the reason why you mad, she acting cuffed up with me
But you won't do sh*t about it and my gang, gon let me shout it
It's F.B.E. and we do this in public while it's crowded
And I can hit up Sharpy and he's down to hit his target
If any punk nig mock me we gon swing around and park it, skirrt

Baby girl I'm not a slacker, I can make you cum faster
The trap house such a disaster, I'll tell her make it clear after
Im selling dope to my pastor, I'll pull scripts from the chapter
The feds trynna fk my bag up, but I cannot let 'em get passed us
Look at the way that I dug, I stay iced with the cash
Nigs sitting really fast, these nigs sitting really mad
God damn, god damn, damn
I ain't really from Chicago, but they call me Sharpy Kanye
I meet your bch up on MySpace, now she all up in my place
She ain't had my fking money right,
So I had to toss her off the highway
Sharpy always hitting hs, like I'm playing for the Padres

Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money
Get that money nig, get that money

Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry
Get that money nig, get that money
Fk these hs, I know that they don't love me
Get that money nig, get that money
I've been hustling in these streets everyday cause I'm hungry, word