Gettin Money

Young Struts on the beat I'm just a young nigga getting money Money You can die tryna take it from me You can die Niggas hate 'cause they bitches want me They want me That bitch don't love me, she love the money Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh Hundreds and fifties and twenties, a young nigga really get guapo Get yola from Yola, fuck with him, cutt off, get cheese like a nacho Niggas be talking that bitch shit until they catch shells like a taco Put a tag on your head and my shooter said, "Lavish, believe me, I got you" This for them niggas that think they untouchable, feeling like Ramo A hundred shot drum in my clip, man, it seem like unlimited ammo Got shooters on shooters and all of my niggas send shots like a saddle So diss me, I'm waxing your motherfucking head, get lit like a candle Link up with Pablo and tell him that we need that work, no more andale Trap like it's legal but niggas know my block is hot as a summer day Sta- sta- started out small, now a nigga do it big like a upper case Feel like Young Thug, getting rich off me cry, get the fuck out my fucking face If it ain't about moolah, young nigga really a shooter Little bitch ain't give me no play 'til she seen that my shirt had Medusa Bitch said, "Who ya?" Bitch, I'm the shit like manure Now- now- now that bitch all on my dick so I made that bitch give me medulla, oh I'm just a young nigga getting money Money You can die tryna take it from me You can die Niggas hate 'cause they bitches want me They want me That bitch don't love me, she love the money Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money Spent 12 in Gs, spent five in Givenchy I'm getting it Why these haters, they all up on me? I'm getting it I tell these haters get all up off me Yeah Don't tell the bitch I win like I'm Sosa, that feeling now Tell that girl I was just saying Yeah Back off of him Yeah Yeah, I'm getting paper, nigga You ain't really got it You don't I rock Margiels, you rock Foamposites Let's go Stop it Yeah, I'm getting that paper Paper Yeah, I might bust at a hater Oh, yeah Swear to God, I'll see you later Yeah Got flavor like a Now and Later They talk about me, but they can- can- can't say what I got Yeah, yeah I got shit you can't pronounce, you bitch niggas need to stop Like, you say Hermès when it's really just Hermes You ain't really just got it, you need to stop it I got like 1200 right up in my pocket, yeah My pocket Pocket Why you keep on talking loud? Talking loud I was in Hawaii, now that bitch right in the trap, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money You can die tryna take it from me You can die Niggas hate 'cause they bitches want me They want me That bitch don't love me, she love the money Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Yeah, yeah, yeah Time to turn up on these corny ass rappers, that's word to Minati Minati Trying to cop me a Masi, a Lambo, Ferrari, a fucking Bugatti Bugatti Bitch, I'm a posse Posse This 40 will kick like karate Bah, bah Smith & a shotty Bah It leave your ass stiff in the alley Ah I be pimping with ocky Ocky Bitch suck my dick, make it sloppy Make it sloppy Money don't shock me No Young nigga wrist look like hockey Yeah Bitch, I'm the hottest Hey Killing this diss like a jockey Yeah, yeah Somebody sign me, I swear nobody can stop me No I'm back, but I'm trying to get rich Styling Louis, designing my shit Young bitches telling me I'm cocky as shit Ho, be yourself, so it's on with this dick Paying my paper that's all I'ma spit Codeine and Sprite, man, my squad in the mix Need me a line, nigga, Johnny and Britt Bring out the AK and put holes in his strips Yeah, yeah, yeah Ho, young nigga balling, lot of money in my banking, yo Yeah Tell me if you want it 'cause you know I got that thingy, yo Bitch, call my phone like, "Lav, can you take it?" No Bitch, is you gonna suck my dick and love my niggas? Yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money You can die tryna take it from me You can die Niggas hate 'cause they bitches want me They want me That bitch don't love me, she love the money Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Money I'm just a young nigga getting money Yeah, yeah, yeah