Ras Ka** - Get Yo Money Right lyrics

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Ras Ka** - Get Yo Money Right lyrics

Get your money right Dog in the motherf**ing house Way back when I made freaking chills In 1988 I was freaking girls f**ed alot of groupies in 89 When I started getting famous if I think she fine I'ma hit it, I'm back on the road with mine Another show, p**y is short to follow But don't bother, 'cause I don't f** groupies these days See me with a b**h best believe she's paid And love is not what's is not gon be Ain't talk about money so don't talk to me And can't choose a fee, and usually I blew the trees while she bruised the knees Let me tell you what happened a few nights ago Met a bad little b**h tried to wife a hoe sponsored links I always had to had 2 wifes or more But I ain't never seen nothing that fine before (Hook) You want it , I'm on it You seen my body talking Excited, you like it The vacuum keeps on rising Get your money right Get your money right I'ma treat you right baby Get your money right Get your money right Get your money right baby I'm so cold watch while I drop flow (Verse) Shawty for rella Got me beating my chest going gorilla Belong in the cinema she a thrilla More body than a cereal k**a Plus she belong in Pittsburg she a sk**a Black and yellow, gram and hella , gwap for my team White b**h pay out white s*ut machine I'm not a pimp baby I'm just pandering It's the ABM with no camera man Born act to follow, and more to swallow So I keep her off that OJ brand about the bottle Her freak game up she ride out of Sao Paulo Pipe cleaner for real, she leave you hollow That's the sound of another life b**h being born yes sir Long heels off, whole heels on Earn them tricks till I get the Neil Young (Hook) You want it , I'm on it You seen my body talking Excited, you like it The vacuum keeps on rising Get your money right Get your money right I'ma treat you right baby Get your money right Get your money right Get your money right baby I'm so cold watch while I drop flow (Verse) I taught this b**h how to pop it yesterday Staring hard at my rims and my candy paint I said shut the f** up b**h respect the game Iceberg b**h, respect the name I said the only one position you got is your back The only chance you got in your life is the track I'ma tell you something that's a god damn fact I'm a motherf**ing pimp and your man's a simp The b**h look to me like a slave set free I said hold up hoe I need my juice and fee I need my trap b**h, fat b**h, that's no joke I don't give a f** you gotta f** them both The b**h left that day came back that night A hundred grand cash, king of snow white Look dead a n***a like it was big hoe I set back to the track this is pimping hoe (Hook) You want it , I'm on it You seen my body talking Excited, you like it The vacuum keeps on rising Get your money right Get your money right I'ma treat you right baby Get your money right Get your money right Get your money right baby I'm so cold watch while I drop flow (Outro) But you got to have the dough Come on above and be a pro Like never before