Cam'ron - Getting Money Baby lyrics

[Intro] It don't matter where I'm at baby I'm well respected around the globe Man word real n***as recognize real n***as I know what sounds old but it Is what it is my n***a Check me out though [Verse 1: Cam'rom] I still got my mansion off of south beach Still do mansions on south beach No V.I.P at the bar coke and vodka with my b**hes and my n***as they from Opa-Locka B got the choppa on the chain and B turn The hamma put the choppa to ya brain n***a chief up all the piece hit the Mooley in the gut any fool act a Fool they keep cooley in the cut Open up yeah homie you will be bitin' The steal ma n***a boon a goon he Got a licence to k** if you know me Then you know what I'm writing is real And we shoot only thing that we fight Is appeals we vowed well cause we had A viscous life stop one coco just a business Night Monday K.O.D.S watch the b**hes fight You getting this and getting that Go get a life [Hook] Mommy got it I said it She drop it and bend it Stop frontin' mother f**er You got it spend it Ooohhhhh Countin' money baby [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Mommy a opportunist so she took The opportunity asked me where I'm from I said the crack rock community Looked me in my face and said Well that's nothing new to Me, how many girls you got In the city? two or three Said do you, nah how about you Doin' me you and this how you Act cam, usually. Said she Got fired need work ma frontin' Told open my pants and go job huntin' Not a lyricist also a novelist Now get on your knees gimme that Marvelous, and it was marvelous Long neck ostriches, dick in her esophagus Held my balls hostages Dropped her off then I float Around with birds of cane What you expect? I'm a low down dirty shame Waddup big man Sinking in quick sand 150 under the wrist man sh** man [Hook x2]