Young Buck - Get Money lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Buck - Get Money lyrics]
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Fresh out the trap I got
A hundred grand on me
And i'm a make it rain
I'm the fuckin' man homey
Do ya thang (do ya thang) get out my way
I got the pills, got the weed got the yay
The Maybach Benz
No rims and the windows is tinted
I never drive this bitch I
Just get head in it
I ain't fuckin' with the
Stick shift automatic Lamborghini
Drop top Phantom and the tags say:
"I know you see me ballin'"
Hoggin' up the third lane
Yeah I got that work so who the real Birdman?
Holla back we flippin' powder packs
And if you want this stack
Then shorty swallow that
You know my Impala black
The Chevy signs in the seats
Plus I got my strap and you
Can find me in the streets
First I check my trap then I count my gees
Then I clean my whip ya'll know where I be
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
What you thought this was and
Who you think I am? I get that block money I
Just started paying Uncle Sam
Flip the work, take the profit
And go jakk it off
Canarie Yellow Cadillac and it match my cross
A Dirty South boss I get
It before it come out
I put it on the highway and
Fill up before I run out
I leave 'em with they tongue out
Stop and get 'em crunk
Let the hos hear my motor and
My mama hit the blunt
In the projects you can catch
Me parked in the front
My niggas buy a brick a day
And a Chevy every month
We don't want to get away we
Want to get our shine on
So worry about your own hood
And leave mine alone the man of the city
I candy paint a Hemi
Then I give it to my homies
And go buy another Bentley
You want to ride with me? then
Go and hit me up
Make sure you're ready i'm a come
Through and pick you up
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Money money money! Whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) in the streets
Money money money!
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man
I get my money money money
Hey niggas know what it is
Ca$hville Records g Unit South
I'm in this motherfucker yeah!!
Money money money
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Fresh out the trap I got
A hundred grand on me
And i'm a make it rain
I'm the fuckin' man homey
Do ya thang (do ya thang) get out my way
I got the pills, got the weed got the yay
The Maybach Benz
No rims and the windows is tinted
I never drive this bitch I
Just get head in it
I ain't fuckin' with the
Stick shift automatic Lamborghini
Drop top Phantom and the tags say:
"I know you see me ballin'"
Hoggin' up the third lane
Yeah I got that work so who the real Birdman?
Holla back we flippin' powder packs
And if you want this stack
Then shorty swallow that
You know my Impala black
The Chevy signs in the seats
Plus I got my strap and you
Can find me in the streets
First I check my trap then I count my gees
Then I clean my whip ya'll know where I be
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
What you thought this was and
Who you think I am? I get that block money I
Just started paying Uncle Sam
Flip the work, take the profit
And go jakk it off
Canarie Yellow Cadillac and it match my cross
A Dirty South boss I get
It before it come out
I put it on the highway and
Fill up before I run out
I leave 'em with they tongue out
Stop and get 'em crunk
Let the hos hear my motor and
My mama hit the blunt
In the projects you can catch
Me parked in the front
My niggas buy a brick a day
And a Chevy every month
We don't want to get away we
Want to get our shine on
So worry about your own hood
And leave mine alone the man of the city
I candy paint a Hemi
Then I give it to my homies
And go buy another Bentley
You want to ride with me? then
Go and hit me up
Make sure you're ready i'm a come
Through and pick you up
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
In the streets money money money!
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Whats up in the streets? (Get Money)
Money money money! Whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) whats up in the streets?
(Get Money) in the streets
Money money money!
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man i get my hustle on
I get my money man
I get my money money money
Hey niggas know what it is
Ca$hville Records g Unit South
I'm in this motherfucker yeah!!
Money money money