OJ Da Juiceman - Getcha Money lyrics

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OJ Da Juiceman - Getcha Money lyrics

[Intro] Whoo! (4x) Run your bands up Getcha money, young n***a Run your bands up Getcha money, young n***a [Hook] (2x) Trapping is essential, I got money on my mental Got them bricks tucked in the rental, got no time for incidentals Run your bands up Getcha money, young n***a Run your bands up Getcha money, young n***a [Verse 1] I been trapping like a b**h, n***a I'm down with the sh**, n***a Run up on me wrong, you can get banana split, n***a I'm from Zone 6, n***a Yeah I f**ed your b**h, n***a Thousand dollar kicks, n***a Yeah I bust them bricks, n***a Standing in the kitchen and you know I'm cooking fish, n***a Finna get some money while you looking like a b**h, n***a Polo, don't do Hilfiger Hit your baby momma with the dill pickle Working with the bag, boy I'm playing with the check Posted in the trap with a brand new 'Vette OG gas sent in from the west 17 shots named Smith & Wess' Drinking up the oil like a n***a from Texas You ain't no k**er, you just shooting n***as textses Always p**y, n***a I ain't ever flexing s**er n***a still don't get no message 'Til the crime scene get real real messy n***a, f** n***a gon' wind up missing On a t-shirt, folks crying like b**hes s**er n***a shouldn't have been chasing them riches Sitting 'round talking like y'all some hoes! Knew y'all f** n***as raised like b**hes Young Juiceman, I'm straight up official Quick to shoot a rock like my name Derrick Fisher Hundred pack of mid just sent the n***a a picture Four 36, boy you know I got to flip 'em [Hook] [Verse 2] I got money on my mental, I spent 10 racks on my dental Man you know I got them birds when you see me riding rental 36 zips in a all white Jeep 20 whole thousand, just sell a n***a a split Posted in the trap selling [?] tight [?] Headlock the street, got the game vice gripped Glock 27 with the index grip [?] Gun, n***a come get dripped Banana with the monkey but a n***a don't slip Pull up to the club and my rims lipstick Had [?] baby momma, b**h want the dick All this ice, looking like a light switch Hundred thousand dollars, spent it on my right wrist Came from the valley but a n***a sell fish [?] like cable cause I got customers around this b**h like Dish [?] in the pot [?] like Chris Paul, boy he threw an a**ist! Now I'm standing in the kitchen Playing with the chicken, young Juiceman work his wrist! Then I "Skrrt, skrrt" and about "Skkrt, skrrt" and about Juiceman cooking bricks! Zatarrain's (3x) Young Juiceman cooking fish! Now I'm posted at the Texaco with a big [?] Young Juiceman tryna get rich! Watching for the pigs Watching for the robbers but the Juiceman ain't no b**h! Working with a 30 Bum in the bushes right beside the stick! [Hook]