Jim Root - Got Money lyrics

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Jim Root - Got Money lyrics

Got money (yeah), and you know it Take it out your pocket and show it Then throw it like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way If you gettin' a mug from everybody you see That hang over the wall of the VIP like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That away I was bouncin' through the club she loved the way I did it but I see her boyfriend hatin' like a stupid sh**ty cop Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fifty co*ked Said I ain't never been a chicken but my semi co*ked Now where ya bar at?...I'm tryin' rent it out And we so bout it 'bout it, now what chu all 'bout? DJ show me love, they say my name when the music stop Young funky little JD, then the music drop I make it snow, I make it flurry I make it back tomorrow, so don't worry Yeahhh Young JD on them hoes AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes Got money (yeah), and you know it Take it out your pocket and show it Then throw it like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way If you gettin' a mug from everybody you see That hang over the wall of the VIP like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way I got 1 for the money, 2 for the show Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll Like some clap on lights in this b**h I be clappin' all night in this b**h It's nothing, to be a big dog And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate J" She wanna f** Wheezy She wanna rape me! Got money (yeah), and you know it Take it out your pocket and show it Then throw it like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way If you gettin' a mug from everybody you see That hang over the wall of the VIP like Okay, it's young JD on them hoes AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes Like yeah, everybody say Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella Ella, ella, ella, ay b**h ain't sh** but a hoe and a trick But you know one ain't trick if you got it You know we ain't f**in', if you not thick And I'll cool your a** down if you think you hot sh** So Rolex watch this yes I do it four five six My click-clack goes the black hoe pimp and just like I blow that sh** 'Cause, b**h I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK (b*atch!) Got money (yeah), and you know it Take it out your pocket and show it Then throw it like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way If you gettin' a mug from everybody you see That hang over the wall of the VIP like This way (fly) That way (fly) This way (fly) That way Yeah, it's Young JD on them hoes AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes Like, yeah, young JD on them hoes Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes Like yeah AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes..