KE on the Track - Gettin' Money lyrics

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KE on the Track - Gettin' Money lyrics

[Verse 1] Okay, I walked inside the club with my golds on These b**hes in my V.I.P., you know what goes on You got me 'bout to take my shirt off, she rollin' tryna party She said she wanted a threesome, then I meet her girl named Molly I said, "Oh no, woah woah, damn damn, oh oh" Her jaw locked, when my balls dropped then she really started to chow down Her head game is the meanest, it make me a paraplegic That pill kicked in like third degree and she started havin' a seizure So what n***a, you gotta attitude, f** you and your demeanor I'm partyin' to d**h, I make a mess, you gotta clean up Oh my bad 'cause I'm actin' like a peanut All you see at the top in V.I.P. is these nuts [Hook] I'm gettin' money, what's a stack? You see me gettin' money, what's a stack? Been gettin' money, what's a stack? Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks [Verse 2] Okay, I'm outside, n***as hatin', they tryna key my car They done f**ed 'round, made me mad, I'm about to buy the bar Order more shots, more liquor, more hoes, no n***as Sneak all 'em in the back door, they packed on pack, they rollin' with us Damn, my chain might glitter, this boy be from Virginia And she tell your a** to stop but she don't say that when I'm in her Haha 'cause I-hi, I kick that sh**, my ninja My cardiac is winter, your shawty is my dinner I met a bad b**h at the Starbucks Straight to the telly, that's a star f** Tens, fifties and them hunnids I ain't talkin' numbers, b**h, I'm talkin' money [Hook] I'm gettin' money, what's a stack? You see me gettin' money, what's a stack? Been gettin' money, what's a stack? Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks [Verse 3] Look, let me stop the talkin', gon' and pop that sh** for daddy A n***a got his money up, you know I gotta live it up and all my money stacked in my attic A little belligerent, I'm crazy, I'm coughin' like an asthmatic And n***as claimin' they bad but b**h n***a, you know I'm the baddest Shake it, shake it, shake it in my face Give a damn about your name but I care about your waist, ha Naked naked, girl, I want your birthday cake f** you talkin' 'bout celibate, we gon' celebrate [Hook] I'm gettin' money, what's a stack? You see me gettin' money, what's a stack? Been gettin' money, what's a stack? Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks Throw these racks Real n***a throw these racks