Pitbull - Get Money lyrics

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Pitbull - Get Money lyrics

[Intro: Paul Wall **Pitbull**] b**h, we going down Paul Wall, the people's champ Out in Stores **That's that little chico Pitbull** **It's the bottom mate** Between what they talk right **DJ Ideal!** DJ Ideal, what they do [Hook: Pitbull] I'm running laps on these boys I don't even gotta pull gats on these boys These boys like 7-Eleven They don't mean crap to this boy 24/7, my money stack on these boys I'm coming from the bottom Harold-smacking these boys I'm running laps on these boys I don't even gotta pull gats on these boys These boys like 7-Eleven They don't mean crap to this boy 24/7, my money stack on these boys I'm coming from the bottom Harold-smacking these boys [Verse 1: Pitbull] Growing up I had my fair share of family problems Now I'm grown, touch my family if you want a problem I'm a die hard fan of, making money Now my money makes me money, now I'm making money Everyday I thank god that I'm making money Is your friend a foe, will you ride or rode This is the life I chose, no longer selling oz El Mariel, with God's help boy, it will blow I've attained, the unattainable Done, the unimaginable It's unbelievable like B.I.G when he died a pa**enger I think B.I.G ride with God as a pa**enger Keep hating while I'm pa**ing ya [Hook] [Verse 2: Paull Wall] It's Paul Wall from the Swisha House beat I've only been grinding and hustling, since I was six Remember back in the days, I used to drink tabs Now I buying at the bar, baby put it on my tab I'm a national prospect, like my boy Brandy Washington I'm sipping on that bar, so you never see me coughing I've never had a cavity, you know I stay flossing And Imma keep hustling 'til they put me in the coffin I got some good advice from box and papa Joe If I swallow all my pride then my bliss is to blow I shoot a kite to my dawg Roger Locked up in the form, he doing 45 Hey, got him tatted on my arm Catch me at the sky bar, posted low key Reminiscing 'bout the old school with my OG's If you waiting for me to fly, the JTRL I can buy my sound skins, so you know Imma sell I got an album called the People's Champ, In stores now I got them diamonds in my mouth, baby bling bling bow It's Paul Wall baby, representing Swisha House Y'all already know, umm, it's going down [Hook] [Outro: Paul Wall & Pitbull] (Paul Wall) Hey, if you trying to get a grill in your mouth f** with this TV j**elry 832-661-5664 832-661-5664 baby Where they do all that custom j**elry Top quality diamonds You know what I'm talking bout I let my boy TV done it Paul Wall, the people's champ baby (Pitbull) La**arito, I appreciate the love Khaled, I appreciate the love Ideal always, true what they do Mike Calderon come pinga, que bola Juan filipi come mierda, que bola Julio mamatranca, que bola Look out for El Mariel coming out Spanish Album behind it coming out Called Armando, so ya tu sabe Preparase porque la cosa va esta fea Dale joputa que bola con Pit