Get Em

[Hook] I said if its money to be made then i get it i got it Wherever it go i be with it we poppin Bottles in the air and we drinking from the top Im a beast just tell me who the sit and i got em I got em x8 [Verse 1] Said im a gift to these bitches A course to them niggas try to walk in my shoes But my socks won't fit em and im blowin on swishers Stuff like socks on christmas to staphone Cuff when belive what im sippin now Yeah im most sourten high like a nigga bout to go in a surgery Them bitch ass niggas act like they never heard of me But trying going copy my swag purgery They dont worry me Where the money at Im a money add Only money mad Blow it all tomorrow Why im money mad It will come back to me Imma money magnet Out in hollywood lookin for a actress Like hollygood brain like a college gradute I bet i get her tough she nothing but a nail i bet i hit that hoe [Hook] [Verse 2] I said its big shit poppin I follow the money Its a trendy topping More the grow paint job topless Picture me rollin on jappers First class rockin Mula on my mind Not the two cent Them machicos What do you think All im bout its fast money Flash money work all dahm night sleep when the sky sunny at Niggas know im cooler than your frighter dad Nah i dont suit but my favorite colour red Rockstar the fillin two fingers till im fuckin dead And a big middlefinger to motherfuckin feds And a big face to my motherfuckin fans You can be anywhere but im glad you here Now put your lighters in the air bottles in the air Cheer and tell em [Hook]