Lyrics Errday - Juicy J , Wiz Khalifa
Yessir!
Yessir!
We
getting
money
man
Yessir!
We
trippy,
mane
Wiz
Khalifa,
mane,
Juicy
J
Let's
go
Get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch
Get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch
Get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch
Get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
bitch,
get
up,
get
up
Foreign
cars,
that's
every
day
A
million
off
a
tour,
that's
every
day
A
hundred
broads,
that's
every
day
Getting
this
money-
Living
large,
in
every
way
(Smoking
dope)
that's
every
day
(Run
through
your
door)
that's
every
day
(Pulling
hoes)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
Rapping
ass
nigga
There
go
Wiz,
he
a
rapping
ass
nigga
I'm
in
a
Benz
getting
brain
from
a
centerpiece
Before
you
can
mention
my
name
you
need
ten
at
least
I
know
they
hate
cause
of
the
paper
that
a
nigga
see
Light
a
J
and
say
a
prayer
for
my
enemies
yeah
Made
men
bunch
of
made
ass
niggas
When
you
paid
then
you
with
some
paid
ass
niggas
I
heard
that
money
grow
on
trees
so
I
grew
one
Left
my
old
bitch
at
home
got
a
new
one
Said
that
I
quit
drinking
but
I'm
back
at
it
I
said
that
I
quit
drinking
but
I'm
back
at
it
Your
bitch
leaving
with
us
nigga
that's
tragic
The
roof
go
in
the
trunk,
that's
magic
She
rolling
weed
and
she
don't
even
smoke
Come
to
your
job
and
make
it
flood
bet
you
gone
need
a
boat
Foreign
cars,
that's
every
day
A
million
off
a
tour,
that's
every
day
A
hundred
broads,
that's
every
day
Getting
this
money-
Living
large,
in
every
way
(Smoking
dope)
that's
every
day
(Run
through
your
door)
that's
every
day
(Pulling
hoes)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
I'm
20
years
in
and
I
still
win
Hanging
with
the
Taylor's
drinking
gin
and
I'm
dancing
Sunday
I
will
ride
the
Bugatti-
Monday
I
ride
Benz
Any
chick
and
all
of
her
friends
you
know
I'm
tossing
Money
spent
(you
know
it),
little
money
folded
(you
know
it)
You
got
one
crib
(you
know
it),
Juicy
got
4 (you
know
it)
Only
clubs
that
I
like
gotta
have
poles
(you
know
it)
Only
fuck
with
model
chick,
but
I
play
with
hoes
(you
know
it)
My
mansion
sitting
on
forty
acres
---
who
the
neighbors?
(who)
Kobe
Bryant
from
the
Lakers,
now
that's
paper
(let's
get
it)
And
I
still
mob
through
the
hood
I
don't
need
no
waivers
(yes
sir)
Cause
if
you
niggas
getting
wrong,
I'ma
see
you
later
(blow)
Foreign
cars,
that's
every
day
A
million
off
a
tour,
that's
every
day
A
hundred
broads,
that's
every
day
Getting
this
money-
Living
large,
in
every
way
(Smoking
dope)
that's
every
day
(Run
through
your
door)
that's
every
day
(Pulling
hoes)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
(Get
money
more)
that's
every
day
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2 Hustlin'
3 Taylor Gang
4 GangBang
5 Cabin Fever
6 Phone Numbers - Remix
7 Phone Numbers
8 Taylor Gang
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