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letra de gettin money - moneyatmidnight

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[hook]
yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels, yeah

yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels!

[verse 1]
yea, b-tch i need all of the gwuap
cash coming in, don’t stop!
911, call the cops!
red bottoms drippin’ gotta flee the murder scene
wipe everything down just like mr. clean
need the big bank, pockets on ching-ching
cash at the door, coming in like…, ding ding!
b-tch i’m too fresh like subway
people be dying like, everyday
gotta live it up ‘fore my time comes
tryna have 250 million ‘fore the day is done
b-tch i’m tryna have big bank!
speed race down the highway don’t care what you-
thank you so much for them big checks
cash out imma put a whole house ’round my neck, huh!

[hook]
yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels, yeah

yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels!
[verse 2]
pullin’ up on a sat-rday
rollin’ ’round town, comin’ down, bumpin’ that surround sound
n-ggas f-cked up. get locked in the dog pound
serving nothing but that raw, call it dog chow!
need them big 50 pointers like “bow, bow!”
contract black and white like i signed a cow
tesla (computer on wheels) like a cow
hit like a hit on the charts!

smokin’ on that loud sh-t, smell like a fart!
rollin’ ’round the mall but my name ain’t bart!
i’m tryna buy out the whole d-mn store
now you ’bout to be putting my clothes on your wh0re!
commit suicide, tryna come in to the door
kick it like soccer ’cause i always score..,
d-mn i been runnin’ so long…,
d-mn, my feet sore!

[hook]
yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels, yeah
yea, gettin’ all the money, only thing i’m tryna do!
whip and the house, everything brand new!
fresh from my head, drop dead at my shoes
these n-ggas got the blues
somebody please give ’em clues
i’m my own boss b-tch, i make my own rules!
yea i know the world so cruel
but i’m tryna get the money and all the jewels!

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