Lyrics Get Money - Trina
Ohh.
Trina
Ohh...
'Cos
me
I'm
trying
not
to
trip
Trying
not
to
trip
Can't
let
that
jealousy
get
the
best
of
me
Gotta
keep
my
mind
on
the
chip
Money
on
my
mind
That
gossip
won't
get
your
stacks
up
How
you
gon
hustle
blind
'Cos
I
need
fish
tanks
on
my
wall
hoe
Umbrella
in
my
car
door
Y'all
mad
but
y'all
broke
What
the
fuck
I'm
worrying
bout
y'all
for
Gat
new
checks
and
new
stress
Yeah
I
know
it
come
with
that
So
if
a
hoe
leave,
let
her
stay
gone
unless
she
bring
them
bogies
back
'Cos
me
I'm
trying
not
to
trip
Trying
not
to
trip
Can't
let
that
jealousy
get
the
best
of
me
Gotta
keep
my
mind
on
the
chip
Cos
these
hoes
gon
hate
you
anyway
They
gon
hate
you
anyway
Shit,
either
way
it
go
They
gon
have
your
business
in
the
streets
You
gon
have
some
enemies
Even
if
you
broke
Shit,
Might
as
well
get
money
They
gon
hate
you
anyway
Either
way
it
go
Might
as
well
get
money
Ex
friend
used
to
be
my
best
friend,
Now
she
run
around
with
my
ex
man
Me
I
gotta
blame
myself,
Should
have
never
put
this
snake
bitch
on
a
jet
man
Showed
the
bitch
how
to
dress,
Gave
the
bitch
clothes
and
look
how
it
gets
Put
her
in
a
rolce
She
ain't
never
roll
like
this,
when
niggas
will
be
getting
real
chest
Sipping
em
gold
bottles,
with
your
role
model
You
look
up
to
me
bitch,
you
won't
be
getting
no
followers
You
ain't
gat
no
hustle,
you
ain't
even
trying
nothing
You
trying
to
ride
shotgun
but
I'm
thinking
bout
buying
one
'Cos
me
I'm
trying
not
to
trip
Trying
not
to
trip
Can't
let
that
jealousy
get
the
best
of
me
Gotta
keep
my
mind
on
the
chip
Cos
these
hoes
gon
hate
you
anyway
They
gon
hate
you
anyway
Shit,
either
way
it
go
They
gon
have
your
business
in
the
streets
You
gon
have
some
enemies
Even
if
you
broke
Shit,
Might
as
well
get
money
They
gon
hate
you
anyway
Either
way
it
go
Might
as
well
get
money.
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