50 Cent, Ludacris - I Get Money

I'm on that bullshit I'm, I'm, back on that bullshit I'm on that bullshit I'm, I'm, back on that bullshit Startin to feel like there's nothin left to talk about but the, money, money Bill collectors keep comin when a nigga fucked up, to get money, money Nigga I don't give a fuck 'bout these hoes I'm focused on the money, MONEY (money) MONEY! Look, I don't wan' talk 'bout these hoes Let's talk about money, MONEY (money) MONEY! In high school I had coke and dope money I blew, now I'm sittin on Bugatti boat money I'm eatin, I get money, nigga I shit money It smell like Benjamins, it boosts my adrenaline Go 'head fuck around, I got marksmen hit money You fuckin with that EBT welfare WIC money Who wan' catch a fade? Fuck that! Catch a blade Catch a case, bail bond, I'm out the next day Got that gold (Hammer), gold (2 Legit) proper money Talkin 'bout private jet, heliport chopper money And a nigga still ridin with the chopper on me I don't trick, e'ry now and then I toss her money Fuck, nut, get up, that's abortion money I'll kill if I have to, don't force me homie I get that schoolyard duct tape extortion money I hate when niggaz act like bitches cause it costs me money What the fuck! I'm in London blowin pounds, Japan blowin yen It's the methodical diabolical nigga with a grin My stash look like a rainbow, my money is gay Nowadays I'm just happy things are goin my way I'm straight, some say I got more than I need Mucho dinero out in México, they growin my weed It's amazing, I made it here on my own I got a frog, a dog with a solid gold bone An accountant to count, the amount I spent Wine cellar full of shit, we could all get bent I got it made, I got Brinks truck money Euros, grams[?], you wan' borrow some from me? My bank statements have you niggaz like "Damn!" Bitch I got more (francs) than a hot dog man Get married, pay for one bitch, I'll buy her bar food Kids don't try this shit at home, you can't do the shit I do Whassup?