DJ Drama
Get Money
[Intro: DJ Drama]
Take money, money, money
Get money, money, money
Spend money, money, money
Money all my life
(Gangsta Grizzillz)

[Chorus: J. Stone & DJ Drama]
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Rollin' Stone)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Mr. Thanksgiving)

[Verse 1: J. Stone]
Since the pandemic, I've been running laps on n***as
Fucking bad bitches to my tracks, they be adlibbin'
In Dior's with the black denim
Been that n***a sincе my mother gave birth to a black n***a
You can find me on thе island in Puerto Rico
Or somewhere in Hawaii
This year it's Dubai n***a wallahi
This year you could die, n***a, don't try it, I'm ready for it
Is we out here getting money? You already know it
Dropped two albums back to back, they wasn't ready for it
You have to put me in the game, I'm a heavy scorer
Ghost ride the Ghost, open every door
Popping champagne, I'm forever pouring
Let's toast to them days when we was poor
I was getting paid but I needed more
Then I got it, now I want a lot
I can't stop
[Chorus: J. Stone & Chevy Woods]
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches, Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]
I told her treat me like I'm famous, little bitch I'm him
Gold chain swinging, a hundred spoke gold rims
Told my n***a J. Stone it was easy to link
Diamond ring on my pinky when I toast with the drink
I done ran a million laps past n***as, you know
And I never double back on my exes, you know
Greenlight, red beam, I just tell 'em to go
Bitches all in the lobby, that's right after the show
Look, when real n***as link that's a celebration
She want to be my head nurse, but she ain't got no patience
Hot boxing in the foreign, signs that we made
I know them broke n***as watching, fuck 'em, let em hate it
You know everything blue
And everything you hear on the 'net it ain't true
See you acting like a gangsta, n***a, no that ain't you
Every night a different one
I got the top and made her leave
Merci beaucoup
[Chorus: J. Stone]
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' hoes to flip (Fuck bitches)
I got mo' dough to get (Get money)
I got mo' shows to rip (Fuck bitches)
(Dra-Dra-Dra-Dramatic)

[Outro: DJ Drama]
The key to success
Is when you get the money
How you spend it
How you save it
How you invest it
I been getting money a long time
I spend it wisely
I make my money work for itself
How about you?
See this thing of ours...
It's a marathon