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Get
Money
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by
Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
and
The
Notorious
B.I.G.
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Fuck
bitches,
get
money
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Fuck
bitches,
get
money
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Fuck
bitches,
get
money
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Hehehe
What?
Uh,
sex
em
up
The
fuck?
That
shit
ain't
even?
big
boy
Oh
aight,
you
don't,
you
don't
get
none
of
that
shit
Uh,
check
it
out
Bout
to
"get
money"
You
want
to
sip
Mo'
on
my
living
room
flo'
Play
Nintendo
with
Cease-a-Leo
Pick
up
my
phone
say,
"Poppa
not
home"
Sex
all
night,
mad
head
in
the
morn'
Spin
my
V,
smoke
all
my
weed
Tattoo
on
tit-tie
sayin'
be-I-G,
now
check
it
You
want
to
be
my
main
squeeze
baby
Don'tcha,
you
want
to
gimme
what
I
need
baby
Won'tcha,
picture
life
as
my
wife
just
think
Full
length
mink,
fat
X
and
O
links
Bracelets
to
match,
conversation
was
all
that
Showed
you
the
safe
combinations
and
all
that
Guess
you
could
say
youse
the
one
I
trusted
Who
would
ever
think
that
you
would
spread
like
mustard?
Shit
got
hot,
you
sent
Feds
to
my
spot
Took
me
to
court,
tried
to
take
all
I
got
'Nother
intricate
plot,
the
bitch
said
I
raped
her
"Damn,
why
she
want
to
stick
me
for
my
paper?"
My
Mo-sci-no
hoe,
my
Versace
hottie
Come
to
find
out,
you
was
fuckin
everybody
You
knew
about
me,
the
fake
ID
Cases
in
Virginia,
body
in
D.C.
Woe,
oh
is
me,
that's
what
I
get
for
trickin'
Pay
my
own
bail,
commence
to
ass
kickin'
Lick
in
the
door,
wavin'
the
four-four
All
you
heard
was,
"Poppa
don't
hit
me
no
more"
Disrespect
my
click,
my
shit's
imperial
Fuck
around
and
made
her
milkbox
material
You
feel
me?
Suckin'
dick,
runnin'
your
lips
'Cause
of
you,
I'm
on
some
real
fuck
a
bitch
shit,
uhh
Fuck
bitches,
get
money,
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Fuck
bitches,
get
money,
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Fuck
bitches,
get
money,
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
What?
I
see
mad
girls
like
you
You
seen
mad
girls
just
actin'
hot
I'm
tellin'
you
though
There
ain't
nobody
like
me
You
just
frontin',
there's
people
out
like
that
Uh,
whoo!
Get
at
me
Whoo,
I
told
you
niggaz
Niggaz
betta
grab
a
seat
Grab
on
your
dick
as
this
bitch
gets
deep
Deeper
than
the
pussy
of
a
bitch
six
feet
Stiff
dicks
feel
sweet
in
this
little
petite
Young
bitch
from
the
street,
guaranteed
to
stay
down
Used
to
bring
work
outta
town
on
Greyhound
Now
I'm
Billboard
now,
niggaz
press
to
hit
it
Play
me
like
a
chicken,
thinkin'
I'm
pressed
to
get
it
Rather
do
the
killin'
than
the
stick
up
jooks
Rather
count
a
million
while
you
eat
my
pussy
Push
me
to
the
limit
get
my
feelings
in
it
Get
me
open
while
I'm
cummin'
down
your
throat
Then,
you
want
to
be
my
main
squeeze
nigga
Don'tcha,
you
want
to
lick
between
my
knees
nigga
Don'tcha
want
to
see
me
whippin
your
third
down
the
Ave.
Blow
up
spots
on
bitches
because
I'm
mad
Break
up
affairs
lick
shots
in
the
air
You
get
vexed,
and
start
swingin'
everywhere
Me
shifty?
Now
you
want
to
pistol
whip
me
Pull
out
your
nine,
while
I
cock
on
mine
Yeah
what
nigga?
I
ain't
got
time
for
this
So
what
nigga?
I'm
not
tryin'
to
hear
that
shit
Now
you
want
to
buy
me
diamonds
and
Armani
suits
Adrienne
Vitadini
and
Chanel
9 boots
Things
that
make
up,
for
all
the
games
and
the
lies
Hallmark
cards,
sayin',
"I
apologize"
Is
you
wit
me?
How
could
you
ever
deceive
me
But
payback's
a
bitch
motherfucker,
believe
me
Naw
I
ain't
gay
this
ain't
no
lesbo
flow
Just
a
lil
somethin',
to
let
you
motherfuckers
know
Fuck
bitches,
get
money
fuck
niggaz,
get
money
Wait
a
minute,
wait
a
minute
Back
up,
just
give
me
that
shit,
this
shit
is
mine
Oh
you
want
my
numbers
and
shit
Look,
now
you
want
to?
I'm
all
that
bitch,
don't
ask
You're
fuckin'
with
a
bitch
named
Aphrodite
Y'all
believe
that
shit?
Just
playin'
with
you,
worrd
? Daddy
is
all
that,
oh
word
? I'm
talkin'
bout
some
presidents
Talkin'
'bout
this
motherfuckin'
cash
Whatever
you
don't
think
about
this
My
nickname
was
Jesus
in
high
school
You
don't
even
believe
that
shit!
God
don't
believe
that
shit!
I'm
the
supreme
being
baby
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