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]