Get Money
Junior M.A.F.I.A."Get Money" is a song by Junior M.A.F.I.A., released in 1995 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:30 long and contains 105 lines and 582 words.
Lyrics
0:06Get money
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0:21You wanna sip Moe' on my living room flo'
0:23Play Nintendo with Ceas and Nino
0:26Pick up my phone say 'Poppa not home'
0:29Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
0:31Spin my V's, smoke all my w**d
0:34Tattoo on titties sayin "B-I-G"
0:36Now check it
0:37You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya?
0:39You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya
0:42Picture life as my wife just think
0:44Full length minks, fat X and O links
0:47Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
0:50Showed you the safe combinations and all that
0:52Guess you could say you was the one I trusted
0:55Who would ever think
0:56That you would spread like mustard
0:58Sh*t got hot, you sent feds to my spot
1:00Took me to court tried to take all I got
1:03Another intricate plot
1:04The b**ch said I raped her
1:06Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?
1:08My Mo-schi-no ho, my Ver-sace hottie
1:11Come to find out, you was f**king everybody
1:13You knew about me, the fake I.D
1:16Cases in Virginia, body in D.C
1:19Woe oh is me that's what I get for trickin'
1:21Pay my own bail, commence the a** kickin'
1:24Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
1:27All you heard was 'Poppa don't hit me no more
1:29Disrespect my click, my sh*t's imperial
1:32F**k around and made her milk box material
1:35You feel me, suckin' dick, runnin' your lips
1:37Cause of you, I'm on some real
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2:03Niggas betta grab a seat
2:04Grab on ya dick as this b**ch gets deep
2:06Deeper than the p**sy of a b**ch 6 feet
2:09Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
2:11Young b**ch from the streets guaranteed to stay down
2:14Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
2:16Now I'm Billboard now, niggas pressed to hit it
2:20Play me like a chicken
2:21Thinkin' I'm pressed to get it
2:22Rather do the killin' than the stick up jooks
2:25Rather count a million while you eat my p**sy
2:27Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
2:30Get me open while I'm cummin' down your throat-in
2:33You wanna be my main squeeze ni**a, don't cha
2:36You wanna lick between my knees ni**a
2:38Don't cha wanna see me whipping ya three down the ave
2:40Blow up spots on b**ches because I'm mad
2:43Break up affairs lick shots in the air
2:46You get vex and start swingin' everywhere
2:48Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me
2:51Pull out your 9, while I cock on mine
2:53And what ni**a? I ain't got time for this
2:56So what ni**a? I'm not tryin' to hear that sh*t
2:59Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
3:02Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel Nine boots
3:04Things to make up for all the games and the lies
3:07Hallmark cards, sayin' I apologize
3:09Is you wit me, how could you ever deceive me
3:12But payback's a b**ch motherf**ker, believe me
3:15Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow
3:17Jus a lil somethin' to let you motherf**kers know
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Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money You wanna sip Moe' on my living room flo' Play Nintendo with Ceas and Nino Pick up my phone say 'Poppa not home' Sex all night, mad head in the morn' Spin my V's, smoke all my w**d Tattoo on titties sayin "B-I-G" Now check it You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya? You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya Picture life as my wife just think Full length minks, fat X and O links Bracelets to match, conversation was all that Showed you the safe combinations and all that Guess you could say you was the one I trusted Who would ever think That you would spread like mustard Sh*t got hot, you sent feds to my spot Took me to court tried to take all I got Another intricate plot The b**ch said I raped her Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper? My Mo-schi-no ho, my Ver-sace hottie Come to find out, you was f**king everybody You knew about me, the fake I.D Cases in Virginia, body in D.C Woe oh is me that's what I get for trickin' Pay my own bail, commence the a** kickin' Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four All you heard was 'Poppa don't hit me no more Disrespect my click, my sh*t's imperial F**k around and made her milk box material You feel me, suckin' dick, runnin' your lips Cause of you, I'm on some real Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Niggas betta grab a seat Grab on ya dick as this b**ch gets deep Deeper than the p**sy of a b**ch 6 feet Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite Young b**ch from the streets guaranteed to stay down Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound Now I'm Billboard now, niggas pressed to hit it Play me like a chicken Thinkin' I'm pressed to get it Rather do the killin' than the stick up jooks Rather count a million while you eat my p**sy Push me to the limit get my feelings in it Get me open while I'm cummin' down your throat-in You wanna be my main squeeze ni**a, don't cha You wanna lick between my knees ni**a Don't cha wanna see me whipping ya three down the ave Blow up spots on b**ches because I'm mad Break up affairs lick shots in the air You get vex and start swingin' everywhere Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me Pull out your 9, while I cock on mine And what ni**a? I ain't got time for this So what ni**a? I'm not tryin' to hear that sh*t Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel Nine boots Things to make up for all the games and the lies Hallmark cards, sayin' I apologize Is you wit me, how could you ever deceive me But payback's a b**ch motherf**ker, believe me Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow Jus a lil somethin' to let you motherf**kers know Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money Get money
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