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gettin to the money - 2 chainz lyrics

[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t**th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my bich get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b*tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b*tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b**ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
b*tch i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b*tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me

[verse 1: gudda gudda]
i bake the cookie
shape the cookie
cook it proper, i’m the cookie monster
my mama screaming
she said you tripping n*gga, cause i use the same she use to cook the dinner
a hundred degrees outside, my wrist is winter
feather ram, when i whip it, i am no beginner
f*ck a bank account, the money…i gotta hide it
cause if the feds had a clue, i woulda been indicted
its money over bullsh*t n*gga
and you can not bullsh*t a bullsh*tter n*gga
im countin all the money til my hands get the paper cuts
i see you hatin but….i got my paper up

[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t**th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my b*tch get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b*tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b*tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b**ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
bich i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b*tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
2 chainz!
hot damb hoe, here we go again
the bag wei a gram, money all in my opinion
yeah we getting rich, and we the sh*t like true
when you walk in, you can smell us in the room
in a room full of goons, all the girls go wild
we murk they style, then we wore furs to the trial
it’s been a long time since i had court dates
like weezy said, long bread, no short cake
like gudda said, i let my b*tch get all the 20’s
soon as i turn my back, that b*tch put 50 in her titties
the fbi watching, and i really think it’s silly
i got my old girl a cab, and my new b*tch a bentley

[verse 3: gudda gudda]
so i got a phone call from my n*gga up in jail
he said he need some money and some fl!cks sent in the mail
so i hopped up out the bed, didn’t turn my swagger on
i just hopped up in my whip then i dropped my package off
i am gettin to the money , the money getting to me
and i will die before im broke, thats just the way it gotta be
its 5:30 in the morning and the cluckas still comin
the task force circlin, the block still jumpin
pocket full of money, in my sock i got a onion
them people come back round here, i ain’t talkin im just runnin
central bookin? no…see that fence, im gon be jumpin
then lay low by a b*tch and get some head then count the money
[chorus: gudda gudda]
okay i wake up in the morning brush my t**th and count the money
stack up all the hundreds, let my b*tch get all the twenties
fbi watching and i really think it’s funny
b*tch i don’t know where i’m going but i’m getting to the money
b*tch i’m getting to the money. i’m getting to the money. b**ch i’m getting to the money get getting to the money
b*tch i’m getting to the money. gettin to the money
b*tch im gettin to the money, the money getting to me

- 2 chainz lyrics

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