Dan Lee - Get Money lyrics

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Dan Lee - Get Money lyrics

[Hook: Dan Lee] Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches [Verse 1: Dan Lee] I'm not really known for much But my boys come in clutch 17 in my cup, 38 goin' up You know that's the sh** I like God damn that sh** I like God damn [Hook: Dan Lee] Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches Holy sh** this is trash [Verse 2: UnKnowned] Big Nick on the track Like a Jew, I come up with that tat Trigger squeeze squeeze, all I smoke is gas Workin' windows I control with that back Hold up, wait up, n***a Pop it like some "thank you" n***a Sauce 'em up with eggs, cheese, biscuits, and some gravy n***a Yes, I am the best, NYC is what I rep Sauce 'em up, shoot them up, hittin' nothing but the net Sending shots just like I'm Curry, yeah I'm always in a hurry This ain't funny anymore, cross 'em up like purgatory What a feature, best be working Murder piece like Jason Voorhees Found Nemo, now let's find Dory Now it's time to end the story Yes I am the best, TBY the best yet Favorite cla** was computers, I know how to work that tech Straight A's up in your neck, OpTic Formal I'm the best Dan Lee, and Big Nick, yeah you know we're up next [Hook: Dan Lee] Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches Get Money, ay yeah Get Money, ay yeah Don't worry about the b**hes, it's all about the riches Big Nick on the track Yeahhh baby