give a fuck, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up Stop playin' with yourself, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up
a fuck, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up Stop playin' with yourself, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up (Stop
to get a little workout Smoke out, drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin
out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out (Uh) Wylin till all of my crew knocked out (Come On) [P. Did] Get yo' ass up
hear you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) All my people just wave your hand Getting money all across the land One time Let
that black on black phantom ghost Looking better the picasso ya'll should frame me Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya'll should hang me [Chorus] Rap game fucked up
Lil Boosie 'cause it's Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way Homies need some blocks Coupes need some shoes Used to get
up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) wait a minute [Ryan Leslie] Lets get it started, get it started, get
shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up
never get enough And every time I step up in the building Everybody hands go up And they stay there, and they say "yeah," and they stay there Up, down, up, down, up
m just trying to get a rim job off the deal and I aint talkin' Giovanni's on the wheels so let me see you mommy's get ya tail feathers kicking I'm here
to the moon, then take her to the room, posted up chilling, looking how I?m feeling, its Miss Amerie and Mr A Millie, smelling like money, it?s probably Young Money
even give a fuck, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up Stop playin' with yourself, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up
head light, you better get your bread right, You ain't a baller, you chase checks, I check write, Even when It's dark outside on my neck right, [Diddy] Hey ya hold up
my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree down Roll the window back up Good, turn it back up Ugh, UGK Diamonds & Wood Hold up, yea roll up That
