Get Money (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bad b*tch in the Yves Saint
Trapping like I'm Jeezy
Ye f*ck with Trump so I didn't buy the Yeezys
Think I seen Obama hooping in DC in these J's
Rapping loops around your favorite rapper like a freeway
Hear a story 'bout me, then they spin it like a DJ
Playing telephone with that "He say" and that "She say"
Why in the hell are they f*cking with the Huxtables?
n*ggas turn 99, now they wanna say somethin'?
Just another hero turned to a zero
That is why they need to put more women in these lead roles
Let my n*ggas eat though, let the streets eat though
Fiends walking round like it's Resident Evil
Real b*tch, pre-opp, pictures with the peace sign
Low rise jeans, belly chain like it's '05
Bachelorette, getting that bachelor's degree
I ain't gon' be on my ass if a n*gga leave me
I be tryna make A's while my n*ggas movin' P's
He know I'ma have his back 'cause that's how it's 'pose to be
When your n*ggas ain't got you, momma didn't watch you
Move with your granny but your granny couldn't stop you
Making all that money, now these b*tches wanna top you
Go to sleep, then they pick your pocket, Peter Piper, huh

[Interlude]
Ayy, hold up, ayy
(Hoodrich)
[Verse 2]
Too hood for the 'burbs, too 'burbs for the hood
But I know anywhere I go, I'ma be good
Big bank like I'm Hillary
Prissy b*tch, but I still visit penitentiaries
'Cause I got some n*ggas that'll take care of my enemies
Don't play me like I'm pus*y
I'll mace you in this Gucci, yeah, I'm snooty but I'll lose it
They say "Megan too raw and Megan too nasty"
'Cause I make him eat it on my couch like he castin'
Walk in, make the di*k salute like a captain
Walk in, in the—aah!