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Get Money Lyrics

f*** b******, get money.. f*** n*****, get money (3X)

[Kim] Hehehe
[Big] WHAT?Uhh, s** em up
[Kim] The f***?That s*** ain't even ?? big boy
[Big] Oh aight, you don't, you don't get none of that s***
Uhh, check it out
[Kim] Bout to "get money"
[Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo
Pick up my phone say, "Poppa not home"
s** all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on t**-tie sayin B-I-G, now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha, you wanna gimme what I need baby
Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
s*** got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the b**** said I raped her
"d***, why she wanna stick me for my paper?"
My Mo-sci-no hoe, my Ver-sa-ce hottie
Come to find out, you was f***** everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C.
Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin
Pay my own bail, commence to a** kickin
Lick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more"
Disrespect my click, my s***'s imperial
f*** around and made her milkbox material
You feel me?Suckin d***, runnin your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real f*** a b**** s***, uhh..

f*** b******, get money.. f*** n*****, get money (3X)
[Big] WHAT?I see mad girls like you
[Kim] You seen mad girls just ACTIN hot
[Big] I'm tellin you though
[Kim] There AIN'T nobody like me
[Big] You just frontin, there's people out like that
[Kim] ??

[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, whoo!Get at me
Whoo, I told you n*****
n*****.. betta grab a seat
Grab on your d*** as this b**** gets deep
Deeper than the p**** of a b**** six feet
Stiff d***s feel sweet in this little petite
Young b**** from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, n***** press 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****
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm c**min down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze n****
Don'tcha, you wanna lick between my knees n****
Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.
Blow up spots on b****** because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed, and start swingin everywhere
Me shifty?Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your nine, while I c*** on mine
Yeah what n****?I ain't got time for this
So what n****?I'm not tryin to hear that s***
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vitadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up, for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin, "I apologize"
Is you wit me?How could you ever decieve me
But payback's a b**** m***********, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin, to let you m************ know
f*** b******, get money.. f*** n*****, get money (*repeat to end*)

[Kim] Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that s***, this s*** is mine
[Big] Oh you want my numbers and s***
[Kim] ??
[Big] Look, now you wanna ??
[Kim] I'm all that b****, don't ask
You're f***** with a b**** named Aphrodite
[Big] Y'all believe that s***?
[Kim] Just playin with you, worrd
?? daddy is all that, oh word
?? I'm talkin bout some presidents
Talkin bout this m*********** cash
[Big] Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
[Kim] You don't even believe that s***!
God don't believe that s***!
[Big] I'm the supreme being baby
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