JB - Getcha Money Up lyrics

{Verse 1: J.B} J.B up off the head and yall Chicken like Poultry Super Mario Bout my Green Like Yoshi My b**h Yellow Kush Purple Like Kobe I call her tornado cuz yo girl gone blow me Ain't a n***a realer get the kay and I'mma k**er Yall Softer Den a Pillow,b**h im Cold I make you shiver Im balling like the Steelers and your girl yeah I'mma feel her Got more money then your Dealer yeah my money getting bigger TrusoldierNation Gang and ain't nobody stopping us diving in that p**y like a motherf**ing Octapus You can't see my gang even if you had Binoculars All these n***as hating but their girls steady jocking us (woo) X3 Rolling, and im smoking on this podent i put it in her ceolon Now she screaming i dont want it I get my money up Now its higher then a Building I got charged for Murder because my swagg straight k**ing CHORUS: Getcha Money up (AYY) Getcha Money up Getcha Money up (AYY) Getcha Money up Dont Worry about them b**hes just worry about them Bucks Dont worry bout them haters man just getcha money up {Verse 2: J.B} I ain't worried about a hater or b**h n***a Give me 5 minutes and I'll take yo b**h niga ,b**h n***a Yea she gone s** me like a Tic n***a got your girl running yea shes running from the dick n***a Yo girl call me baby but she ain't my parent tho yea im in the stars you can see me with a telescope Man dat n***a weak yo baby daddy sh** he hella broke catch me in the club in the back blowing hella smoke n***a im the sh** im the sh** No Laxative i swear yall n***as nice man yall nice like a pacifist Man yall nice like a pacifist, Yeah im blowing up got more bombs then Pakistan I swear to God that im a k**er tho, Getting dough Run up to a n***a throat and f** around and kick it bro Trusoldier i swear we get our money up take ya b**h f** ya b**h sell her for 100 Bucks