Funkmaster Flex - Get Money - Junior M.A.F.I.A. lyrics

Intro/chorous(repeat3x) f---k b**hes...Get money f---k n***as...get money [biggie] You wanna sip Moe on omy living room floor Play Nintendo wit Cease and Nino Pick up my phone say Poppa not home Sex all night mad damn in the morn Spend my vee, smoke all my weed Tatoo on t-t sayin B-I-G, now check it Picture life as my wife jus think Full length minx, fat X and O linx Bracelets to match, conversation was all that Showed you safe combination and all that guess you could say you the one I trusted Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard sh** got hot, you sent feds to my spot Took me to court tried to take all I got Another intricate plot the b**h said I raped her Damn why she wanna stick me for my paper? My mo-skee-no, mother Versace hottie come to find out, you was f**in everybody you knew about me wit fake i.d. cases in Virginia/body in D.C. Why always me that's what I get for trickin Came out on bail..commence the a** kickin Lickin the door, wavin the 4-4 All you heard was Poppa don't hit no more Disrespect my click/my sh**s imperial f** around and made a milkbox material You fell me s**in dick runnin your lips 'cause of you I'm on some real f--k a b**h sh** Chorus(repeat 4x) [lil kim] n***as betta grab a seat grab on ya dick as this b**h gets deep deeper than p**y of a b**h 6 feet stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite young b**h from the streets guaranteed to stay down used to bring work outta town on greyhound now i'm billboard now/n***as pressed to hit it play me like a chicken, thinkin' i'm pressed to get it rather do the k**in than the stick up jooks rather count a million while you eat my p**y-pushme to the limit get my feelings in get me open while i'm cummin down your throat in you wanna be my main squeeze n***a dontcha you wanna lick between my knees n***a dontcha wanna see me wit Big and 3 down the ave. blow up spots on b**hes because i'm there break up affairs lick shots in the air you get vex and start swingin everywhere me shiftee? Now you wanna pistil whip me pull out your 9, while I co*k on mine and what n***a/ I ain't got time for this so what n***a/ i'm not tryin to hear that sh** now you wanna buy me diamonds and armani suits age of the adini and chanel nine boots things to make up for all the games and the lies Hallmark cards sayin I apoligize is you wit me, how could you ever decieve me but paybacks a b**h mothaf**a beleive me naw i ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow jus a lil somethin to let you motherf**a know chorus