42 lyrics for "Get money, get money, get money, yeah"

Get my money, buy my medicine Buy my medicine, buy my medicine Girl my love's gonna last, just as long as my high Yeah, I like to dedicate this record right here to my main man Johnny Cash, a real American gangster I got my nephew Whitey Ford on the
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Yeah, gimme, gimme, gimme money (money) Spendin', spendin', spendin' money (yeah) People say they want my spot? (yeah) But you'll never get it from me Squad is stupid, my team strong This right here is my theme song Go and get it when I need somethin'
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I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes Ah yeah Trey I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money I like its unfamiliar I get it, I live it to me there's nothing realer Just enough'll solve
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Come rain or come shine Happy together, unhappy together Wouldn't it be fine Days may be cloudy or sunny We're in or we are out of the money, yeah I'm with you rain or shine I'm gonna love you, like no one loves you High as a mountain, deep as a river I
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Forget about the price tag It's not about the money, money, money We don't need your money, money, money We just wanna make the world dance Wanna make the world dance Ain't about the ha cha-ching cha-ching Ain't about the yeah ba-bling ba-bling Everybody
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"I grew up a fuckin' screw-up Got introduced to the game, to the game then fuckin' blew up." Whether gettin' money legally or illegally We gotta do what we gotta do to survive man! Yeah! Grew up a screw up, baby Got introduced to the game I ain't took a
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Wraaa Everybody get the fuck up Though many have come There will never be another one Wraaa Daddy gonna pop that trunk Yeah, battle ship sunk, throwing dirt rock chunks Sling shot rocks broke no money lumps Looking up too D boys with the pretty dunks
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Get your money, black man (black man) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Don't catch you slippin' up Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody You go tell somebody Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin') Look what I'm
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See through shirt on, bright pink Timbs Bright pink Timbs, bright pink Timbs I get money, I start trends My first car, it was a Benz, yeah Lonely at top, no friends Yeah, I make money, I start trends My first car, it was a Benz My whole closet, your
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