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sonic's getting money (the terrible grate dummy cover) - orangy lyrics

i’m up before sunrise first to hit the block
lil’ bad motherf*cker with a pocket full of rocks
learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil’ ass kicked
dummies laughed, ’til the first motherf*cker got blas*ted
i put the dummy in his casket
and now they coverin’ the b*st*rd in plastic
i smoke blunts on the regular f*ck when it counts
tryin’ to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
gettin’ ghost on the five*o, f*ck them hoes
got a forty*five screamin’ out surviv*al
hey dummy can i lay low, cook some ya*yo
holla “five*o” when i say so
don’t wanna go to the pen’, i’m hittin’ fences
narc’s on a dummy back missin’ me by inches
and they say how do you survive, weighin’ one*fifty*five
in the city where the little dummies die
tell mama don’t cry, cause even if they k!ll me
they can never take the life of a real g

i’m gettin’ money (money)
i’m gettin’ money (money)
i’m gettin’ money (money)
(who wants money? raise your hand, come on)
i’m gettin’ money (money) (i don’t want your money)
(no, no one likes you)
still on parole and i’m the first n*gga servin’
pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it
if i wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin’
kinda boomin’ round the way, think today i make a k!llin’
dressin’ down like i’m dirty, but only on the block
just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin’ from the cops
i’m gettin’ high, think i’ll die if i don’t get no ends
i’m in a bucket but i’m ridin’ it like it’s a benz
i hit the strip i let my music buck
drinkin’ liquor and i’m lookin’ for a b*tch to f*ck
rather die makin’ money, than live poor and legal
as i slang another ounce, i wish it was a kilo
i need money in a major way
time to f*ck my girl, she gettin’ paid today, ha hah ha
i live thug life and let the money come to me
cause they can never take the game from a young g

i’m gettin’ money (money)
[?]
i’m gettin’ money (money)
i’m gettin’ money (money)
(who gets money? huh? who gets some money?)
(attitude, dawg!)
(yeah, money!) (yeah!) (i don’t have money…) (i could use some money!)

d*mned if i don’t, and d*mned if a dummy do
now watch a young motherf*cker pull the trigger too
raise up, and don’t let them see ya cry
dry your eyes, young dummies time for do or die
i pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my glock
ain’t no time for a dummy to even c*ck sh*t
i done seen a motherf*cker peep pain
at point blank range cause he slept on the game
ain’t a d*mn thing changed, they shakin’ the dice
now roll ’em if you can’t stand pain better hold ’em
cause ain’t no tellin’ what ya might roll
you might fold catch aids from a slight cold
you better live ya life to the fullest
be quick to k!ll a bull got a pistol motherf*cker better pull it
and even if they k!ll me
they can never take the life of a young g
i’m gettin’ money
(yeah) (i get money!) (i get me some money!)
(gettin’ paid, ya’ll!)
(money, man!)
i’m gettin’ money (step aside, man)
(i spit that lethal sh*t, son)
i’m gettin’ money (yeah!) (money!)
i’m gettin’ money (yeah, some money up in here!) ([?] a lot better than[?]) (money right in here, man!) (what?)

*after zelda. did you know there are like, seven people who named their kids after* oh, i love this stuff, it’s like it’s* really? yeah. how did you know? so, so, so the name of the [?], girl, and vanilla
you know people named, uh, [?]
yeah, mayonaise. sam, you’re gonna name your kid mayonaise and vanilla? you’re gonna have a son named girl. and one of them’s biff naked. the middle name is “naked”. [?] more of a mr. saturn. the first name is [?], and the middle name is “saturn”. [?] yeah, you’re gonna have 20 kids, they’re all gonna be [?] well, he’s a very good parent, but he gives his children just these [?] names. i’ll name one of them “hygene”. yeah make them like disgusting [?], like he won’t let him shower. “hygene, you don’t need a shower!” “your name is already hygene. it’s good enough.” like “[?]” “hi, gene!” well, what’s the other guy’s name? sam names one of his [?] “batman”? no, i said “backman”. oh, i thought you said “batman”. that’s a cool name for a kid. i know, right? “batman d’angelo.” i wanna name one of my kids “f*ggot”. and then i’m gonna name another one “p*ss”, and i’m gonna name another one “on”, and i’m gonna name another one “your”, and i’m gonna name another one… how many kids are you gonna have? you know ms. bird’s class? she’s like… how many, uh… [?] “about me”, and i was like “in the future, i’m gonna have 37 wives, and then i’m gonna have, like, 50 kids”, and ms. bird was like… “what?” wait, like all at the same time, or ex*wives? it was my slideshow about me, and i said i was gonna drive, like, an oscar*meyer weiner car. i could totally see you like that, like all of your 50 kids in the back. “hey f*ggot, shut up!” “shut up!” “shut up or i’ll punch you in the mouth!” “hey ugly, put your mask on!” “i’ll try to shower again.” and andy will be like “hey, man, i’ll be*”

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