We Be Getting Money
(专辑: Cocky & Confident - 2009)
{Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Juvenile} [Intro: repeat 2X] I
get plenty cheese, plenty plenty cheese [3X] Cheese {YEAHHHHH} BREAK!!! [Chorus: repeat 2X] While you niggaz steady talkin, we be gettin money 24/7 on the
grizzy that's how we hustlin We be gettin money, we be gettin money We be gettin money over you we gettin money [Juvenile] I
bleed lighter fluid, I'm on my barbecue So keep you guard up boy 'fore I
bark at you I
get plenty cheese, I'm a
la macaroni I'm shittin on 'em like my money got a
bladder on it Thug G
hard, somewhere the
gangster put a
saddle on it Get rid of beef like a
trunkload of cattle on me At America's Game, you missed the
ceremony That bitch got papers on me, got me an alimony The
mayor went and told the
chief to put a
handle on me Tourists visitin to see what's all the
pandemony I
parked the
Benz, slang and win, they got the
Phanton on me They tried to tune a
nigga out, I
changed the
channel on me Bitches fallin in love, they burnin cameras on me Meanwhile these niggaz schemin and scammin on me Go 'head and hate, keep on runnin to what I
carry on me I'm at the
plate with the
bat, I'm doin the
Barry homey! [Chorus] [Shawty Lo] Gene Gene with the
thing now it's buckwild Shoot a
nigga, I
ain't care, went to Juvenile When I
came home, it was ninety-six Got a
introduce, to the
money bitch All I
want is bread, now I'm hood rich Bankhead Shawty, let's do this Fuck it I'm so rich, so I
bless my wrists A
hundred carats, you silly rabbit I
won't stop now, I
had to elevate I'm a
millionaire, and I
ain't graduate I'm ballin up the
boozy, I
gotta stomach ache Don't ever wake up, yeah my life great [Chorus] They tried to tune a
nigga out, I
changed the
channel on me [2X] [Dorrough] I'm somethin like a
pimp, with a
bitch to please From the
hood so I'll take a
bitch to Mickey D's I
get plenty money, I
get plenty cheese Livin life high since the
first day I
hit the
weed Bought a
Lambo, which now means I
get to speed Never know what I'ma do they call me Mr. Trickysleeves Lil' momma out of line? I
tell her hit the
trees Krystal wanna spend the
night I
told her wait 'til Vickie leaves D-O-double-R, oh you can't forget G
H-Town, D-Town, on my way to T-Town N.Y.C. me, watch me break a
beat down Lose a
bitch, grab a
badder bitch off the
rebound See a
hater slide him, before my niggaz him Screamin money ain't a
problem, watch me stick him up and rob him 24 cal, light weap' revolver Nigga try to come between the
money that's a
problem solver [Chorus] BREAK!!! [echoes]