Chorus:
Get that money
Get that power
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours
Get that money
Get that power
Get that money
Get that power
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours
Get that money
Get that power
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours
Verse 1:
Imma get that mula (That mula)
Then see my j**eler (my j**eler)
Then load my Ruger for any n***a that's Judas (oh no!)
They be like how you do that? (How you do it?)
You the king of the new pack (yeah, yeah)
Making bands just to prove that
I'm Tyson, greatest to do rap (Goddamn)
You ain't getting ya boo back (nah, nah)
She love my new Jag (skrt, skrt)
She love my new pad, the luxuries, and the big racks yeah (big racks!)
Hard to keep my pants up (keep my pants)
Benjis weigh my jeans down (down, down)
Betta get ya hoe now fore she f** around and stay down yeah
Imma f** around and stay crowned yeah
Im the king of the whole town yeah
And my dawgs serve the pounds out yeah
Tell the pigs better bow down yeah
Pre Chorus:
I keep my bills in a row
Got that drank in my cup
Got that green in my blunt
Keep them hoes in my phone
I got that
Chorus:
Get that money (that money)
Get that power (that power)
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours (three hunnid hunnid)
Get that money (that money)
Get that power (that power)
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours (three hunnid hours hours)
X2
Refrain:
Yeah
They don't wanna see you up
They don't wanna see you up
They don't wanna (Noooo)
They don't wanna see you living
They don't wanna see you live
They don't want
Verse 2:
Surprised I'm living, on a mission, with ambition, ammunition loaded
Went to hell, came on back, mama missed you, always told you I'd make it
k**ed the devil, forgot to mention got my wings, on my way up
In a phantom, all black, yankees fitted, black Tims yeah
Chorus:
Get that money (that money)
Get that power (that power)
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours (three hunnid hunnid)
Get that money
Get that power
Hit that gas
Hit that sh** 300 hours
Verse 3:
Yeah
Roll the Jane, raise the gain, imma let it bump (let it let it bump)
Imma dawg, girl you too, then let's set it off (set it set it off)
You the one, you the one, you the finest one (you the finest one)
It ain't wrong, it ain't wrong, if you love my wrongs (if you love my wrongs)
Hit this bong, yeah it's strong, know you needed that ( I know you needed that)
Girl lets ride, girl lets ride, he don't need you back (he don't need you back)
Not tonight, not tonight, yeah your here with me (yeah your here with me)
You on fire, you on fire, to the 3rd degree (to the third degree)
Yeah
Outro:
You on f**ing fire
You on f**ing flame
You so f**ing fine
Went to hell, came on back, mama missed you, always told you I'd make it
k**ed the devil, got my wings, on my way up
In a phantom, all black, yankees fitted, black Tims yeah
Get that money