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letra de to the money - rodney chrome

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[verse 1]
i been k!lling b-tches, i been putting them to rest
teaching all these n-ggas, baby, you ain’t pass your test
n-ggas think they fly but they ain’t even left the nest
chrome, he a witch, he come from the wicked west
i need a check, no, i need some neck
i call the plays, b-tch, i’m michael vick
you will get tazed if you touch my b-tch
ain’t talking lays, but i’m stacking my chips

[chorus]
ooo we just getting to the money
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money
collecting all these jewels, looking like the easter bunny
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money (yeah)
ooo we just getting to the money
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money
collecting all these jewels, looking like the easter bunny
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money (yeah)
[verse 2]
you know my favorite thing is yen and pesos
body looking like a van gogh, in versace robes
they always ask where i get my clothes, i tell them “don’t ask if you broke”
i met a scammer in atlanta, he would buy me dinner
his wrist like winter in december, gave me gifts like santa
i told him, “n-gga, you a winner,” this ain’t for beginners
all about the green, n-gga, call me master splinter

[chorus]
ooo we just getting to the money
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money
collecting all these jewels, looking like the easter bunny
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money (yeah)
ooo we just getting to the money
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money
collecting all these jewels, looking like the easter bunny
ooo oo oo we just getting to the money (yeah)

[interlude]
ooo we just getting to the
ooo oo oo, getting to the
collecting all these jewels, looking li-
ooo oo-
getting to the
[verse 3]
before you eat the cake, you gotta come make a wish
got him tongue-tied, now he talking with a lisp
he got a big cannon, so i said, “i’ll call you nick”
this kitty talk back, boy you better make it hiss
i’m laughing to the bank cause all you broke b-tches look funny
i’m the sickest n-gga, pardon me if i rub on my tummy
if chrome on the track it’s a wrap, just like them things on a mummy
now let me show you how a bad b-tch get to the money

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