New Eraa - Get Money lyrics

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New Eraa - Get Money lyrics

[Intro: Eraa] Huh? What What [Verse 1: Eraa] You say you independent, I like that Bad chick with men curves, I pipe that Said your real name was Sasha Word is bond I was laying Mac soo proper Cake Betty Crocker, First time we met was at ya locker I got your lips Juicy, Thats why you call me Big Poppa, Listen Yo Aleshia, Always with the reefa Use to think she was a keeper, Untill i couldn't keep her My home girl Booskie, Favorite rapper Boosie Catch her down in Memphis stacking paper like loose leaf I use to love when she say boo Her gear stay fresh brand jeans say Truee Let me esablish, She was ghetto fabolous I hope you dont get mad at this but you was far from average Halima was mad thick its so crazy I would fantasize everytime that you gave me, look You're mad wavy, begging me to surf One day just maybe, You will give me twerk, Yup My girl Jennifer was nineteen She was thicker than Halima says her tight jeans, Word To Brooklyn she was Jenny to the Block On top of that a bartender making plenty guwop You said you work the late shifts You can be my waitress Night bars at the Five stars, Trynna make tips I had a Spanish chick, Always on a patient tip Ally back then I wasn't ready for relationships When I was 6 I use to Mack on Craigs daughter (Who?) Craig Macks daughter, (Chuckles) Symone dated my friend James I didn't even know the way she throwing it mid range We did things but... Thats another story, Back in 8th grade Dearra was crazy for me Ever since High School shes been shady towards me (So what you do?) Man I went and found another shorty I met Kiauna at that kickback Grabbed her by the hip and made her bounce just where my dick at Told her skip all that chit chat but I ain't a player I just crush alot Im just saying, Why can't a n***a crush alot At some point I wanted Mary Carmen If I could have a wife sh** i'd prolly marry Carmen Im very charming with these ladies just ask Ariam I shouldve took her to prom but instead im in the crib writing songs I broke her heart again well pardon him Im just trynna make it right How could one thing make you wanna hate me for life Well f** it, I met star She had them big titties hidden in that big bra She use to let me play with them when we were in the hall And write me all these letter begging me to f** raw (Untill I met Britney ) Damn she was the thickest one Super easy dog I bet I couldve hit and run But I had a reason, I met this Ethio a week ago last weekend Or was she Eritrean? ...Well meet Eden My babygirl just needs freedom The moment she get it just know that we freaking I use to dry hump Alyssa, Put my hands under her skirt Always touched by Patricia at work First, I met Alexis, Then I met Mya They were both sisters, That's where it back fired look Long story short, I liked both of them....So I dated both of them I dont speak to both of them now Yaull fellas like to stress them chicks, Impress chicks Spend money to dress them chicks Similar to headbands how yaull sweat them chicks But by the end of the dad yaull never get them chicks They be looking for a main squeeze Well for me, I plan to hit and then I aim to leave Baby! [Outro: New Eraa] And the list goes on and on On and On, On On and On Dont mind me man Im just getting my groove on right now Eraa, List goes... On and On and On It goes on and on and on and To the ... to the morning Let me stop im gonna get myself in trouble (Phone Rings) Donte, Whats up? Come over daddy