Project Pat - Imma Get Me Sum lyrics

[Hook x2 – Project Pat:] Money, this that sh** these robbers out here blast for Money, this that sh** these b**hes clapping a** for Money, this that sh** a n***a living fast for I'm a get me some, I'm a get me some [Verse 1 – Project Pat:] Only thing I know is get money, I got to have that Quick to put that chopper in your life, b**h where that bread at I don't want to rob, but I promise you that I will though I'm a do whatever I got to to pay these bills ho These n***as say I'm rapping, but I could be trapping A round of applause the way these nines get to clapping A lot of y'all broads pillow talking with these bros And telling all your business, p**y n***a naw I never tell my business to a ratchet ho Oh nut gobbling s*utty b**h, all she want is blow And money's everything, got my ride sitting clean Boy if you ain't seen a half a million you ain't seen sh** [Hook x2] [Verse 2 – Rick Ross:] Baking soda my trick, making noise on my strip f** her while she snorts salt, my dick hard as a brick I'm the man moving that boy, Camero my new toy Exclusive clientele, so hard Dan Aykroyd I rubber band my check, Susan Summers all on my neck Chevy running like a Corvette, still war ready on deck And money bag on your head, they coming straight for your neck n***as stepping over your kids, and running up in your nest Louis shoes are all checkered, dollar bills are my chess Bare [?] on my neck, smooth [?] [Hook x2] [Verse 3 – Juicy J:] Who walk in the bank, who open the safe Who I don't have a count, who my sh** in the safe Pa**code bomb proof ebola proof, New York Times want a photo shoot Double XL want to write reviews? 60 minutes with Barbra Walters f** would I do? I did it, I had to get it You won't see my goons, got 1000 midgets With tex on em, I send a text to em To hide in your crib and send a text back They put rattle snakes in your baby's crib Bushwick Bill, the ugliest n***as that k** I'm laughing, I'm counting my money with chills Burr, you n***as is herr's, b**h made C section with a switch blade Stupid, I go buy rav, you talking sideways I'm parking that b**h in your baby driveway How do I do it, that's how I stunt on a hater f** would I do else? f** what I knew f** what I do If I ain't doing Juicy J to the fullest That Juicy J carrying metric tons since I was 13 Watching Pat in the coke game Till I grew up shouting 3 6 50 billion dollars in the basement I buy your connect on an iMessage b**h don't flood my emails Juicy J, I never fly alone My weed got frequent fly mileage (Money!)