LuiDiamonds - Money (Remix) lyrics

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LuiDiamonds - Money (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Leaf] Lui, come do your part Get it, girl! [Verse 1: Leaf] I've been workin' late 'til the morn' (What!?) I've been pushin' weight out of state, gettin' right on my own When they ask me what type of sh** I've been on (What type of sh**?) I say, "On my money sh**, keepin' it one hunnid sh**" I'm tryna get a crib for my mom (yeah) That's why I hustle straight 'til the dawn I can't just be a job bein' pawned Ain't no right doin' wrong If you hear me, sing the words to my song La-la-la-la-la-la-la [Pre-Hook: Leaf] I know I'm 'bout to get this money my way I know I'm 'bout to get this money my way La-la-la-la-la-la-la [Hook: Leaf] Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! La-la-la-la-la-la-la Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! [Verse 2: Leaf] Get this money for my city Get this money for my b**hes, get this money for my whole squad Get this money for my baby Get this money for my fam, I'ma put everybody on To the salty b**hes hatin' Better go to the doctor, it's lookin' like high cholesterol But I gotta appreciate Everybody makin' money, you know that I do it all for y'all [Pre-Hook: Leaf] I know I'm 'bout to get this money my way I know I'm 'bout to get this money my way La-la-la-la-la-la-la [Hook: Leaf] Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! La-la-la-la-la-la-la Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! [Verse 3: Pell] Right! Right! Young Pell I need that... dolla dolla bill, y'all I need more money than them rappers signed a deal off I need an orange drop top so I can peel off Marble floors so clean I eat a meal off I've been the man since 16 so you kiddin' if you think You can challenge all the talents that the lord done blessed me with And meetings with the moguls that you ain't allowed to be in A and B conversations that you can't see in They hatin' on me 'cause they can't see him Spot a doubter with my third eye like I'm Ten f** the ozone, I'm flyin' frequent Went from local to bicoastal, now that European You're jetlagged It's never humble brags, just pop tags Your girl wanna love me, but like Kobe I might dash Married to the game, no misses, he track smash Got my family on my back, baby, I need cash La-la-la-la-la-la-la [Hook: Leaf] Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! La-la-la-la-la-la-la Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! [Bridge: Leaf] Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get that mothaf**in' Get that [Hook: Leaf] Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl! La-la-la-la-la-la-la Get that M-O, N-E-Y That M-O-N-E-Y Get that mothaf**in' money Get it, girl!