50 Cent - I Get Money lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - I Get Money lyrics]

I get money i I get money
I I get I get (Fifty) i get I get

I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah! Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)

I took quarter waters
Sold it in bottles for two bucks
Then, Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions what the fuck?
Have a baby by me, baby be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby
Comes who the fuck cares? (Ow)


I'm stanky-rich
I'ma die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in this bitch
Yeah, I smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block, now I play on boats
(Yeah)
In the south of France, baby, Saint Tropez
Get a tan, I'm already Black rich
I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat, hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle, rat, shit
Fuck the chitter-chat (Ooh, ooh)
I'm the baker, I bake the bread the barber
I cut your head
The marksman, I spray the lead
I bloodclaat-chop your leg
Do not fuck with the kid
I get biz with the Sig
I come where you live you dig? (Oh)

I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah! Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)

You can call this my new
Shit, but it ain't new, though
I got rid of my old bitch now, I got new hoes
(Woo)
First, it was the Benzo now, I'm in the Enzo
Ferrari I'm sorry, I keep blowing up (Oh)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry-shake man i spray the AR
Make your whole clique breakdance (Yeah)
Backspin, head-spin, flatline, you're dead
Then nine shells
Mac-10 who wan' get it cracking?
I was young, I couldn't do good now
I can't do bad i ride
Wreck the new Jag? I just buy the new Jag
Now, nigga, why you mad?
Oh, you can't do that? I'm so forgetful
They calling me cocky
I come up out the jeweler
They calling me Rocky
It's the ice on my neck, man
The wrist and my left hand
Bling like "Blaow!, you like my style
Ha, ha! I'm heading to the bank right now

I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (I, I get it)
I I get money money, I got (Yeah! Yeah)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I run New York)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don, boy, I run New York
When I come out ofcourt, yeah, I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta
I have you outlined in chalk (I, I get it)
In the hood if you ask about me
They'll tell ya I'm about my bread
(I, I get it)
Round the world if ya ask about me
They'll tell you they love the kid
(I, I get it)

Ho, hey (I, I get it) ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (Yeah) ho, hey (I run New York)
Ho, hey (I, I get it) ho, hey (I, I get it)
Ho, hey (Yeah! Yeah)
Ho, hey (I run New York)

I I get money money, I got
(I'm back on the streets, man)
I I get money money, I got
(I'm bringing the heat, man)
I I get money money, I got (I'm on my grind)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(Like all the time)
I I get money money, I got
(Tryna stop my shine?)
I I get money money, I got
(I'll cock my nine)
I I get money money, I got
(Don't get out of line)
Money Money, I got money money, I got
(I said, "Don't get out of line")

I, I get it i, I get it
Yeah, yeah

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