Tonalité : F# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
F#m
Get that money ho,
get that money ho,
get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho,
get that money ho and bring it to me
I'm in Inix, pocket full of money
All these fine bitches
who gon' take something from me
She said you Fred Bundy, I said yes I am
She gave me soup ahead
and said you taste like money
I chase that money, big fat hunnids
Put them all together,
get big stacks, dunny
Honey, make that money
Tell him get the fuck if he ain't got nothin'
I know it ain't sunny,
but the Chanel's was so hunnid
Bought fresh, no bought money
She howl that pipe like a plumber
I make it rain, she make it thunder
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Back in the G, hoes back that ass up
Nine strip clubs, one that can dance us
Trap the stalls, throwin' the stacks up
Chag boys in the building,
and they strapped up
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
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Pacing through the cave
with the blazer on my waist
Cool, bringin' the alarm,
you know the paper in the place
Drawing paper in the haters' face,
you should've seen us in it
Fuck a thunderstorm,
good thing Katrina hit it
Jumped in a Beamer with it,
next stop, body tap
First hoe I catch X'd out,
I'ma body that Duke,
you old, new, she want that new, new
She all up in my ear, I call her blue, too
Yeah, she my convertible woman,
she put her top down
Heard about them birds I be cuttin',
I can't stop now
I gotta make it rain
D
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My lil' mama tellin' me
I gotta make the change, but
Get that money, ho, get that money, ho
Get that money, ho, and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho,
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Back in the G -Ho's, back that ass up,
9 strip clubs, none that can dance us
Trapped for stalls,
throwing them stacks up,
Chag boys in the building
and they strapped up
Get that money ho, get that money ho,
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho,
Get that money ho and bring it to me
I'm at the top of my game,
you can call me ESPN
I'm straight but,
most of my bitches lesbians
They fly but, I can take em but it never bends
I got em telling me,
D
cash flow you haven't sensed
F#m
I'm static telling them send the rent
What? Step daddy bitch you got me bent
Look, I don't need you stalking
cause I'm in the bent
You my Wednesday ho, tonight
I'm with my magic city bitch
And not just stalking
but the coupe got em all for you
Got the coupe a V12
and the coupe got them horses
On the road, on the phone, man,
the coupe could be my office
Look, Ma, I'm a business man,
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what you got to offer?
F#m
Bet you never laid down
with a nigga this fly
Tattooed by the eye,
hundred grand on the ride
You got champagne wishes,
more wet dreams
So if I get you wet, baby, let's slide, slide
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Back in the G .O.'s, back that ass up
Nine strip clubs,
one that can dance us
Trapping stalls, throwing them stacks up
Stack boys in the building
and they strapped up
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
Get that money ho, get that money ho
Get that money ho and bring it to me
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