Gettin Money lyrics
by OJ da Juiceman
[Intro: Trap di*key]
I was gon' assume type just to let you know
Ayy, ayy, n*gga, where you hear that? (Ayo, ShekThisYours)
Haha, uh, uh (IMixNation, for real)
(Trenchwerk)
[Verse 1: Trap di*key]
Ayy, straight up from lil' Haiti, I know I made my mama proud, n*gga (Trap)
Ain't got no uncle, so I know I made my grandma smile with it (Boom)
n*ggas wanna be on stage, but don't wanna be in the crowd with it (Gang)
I bang for real, don't gotta perform, when I smoke, it's Rolling Loud, n*gga (Trap)
[Chorus: Trap di*key]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n*ggas hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This sh*t gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me
[Verse 2: Trap di*key]
Trap di*key out bad? n*gga, that's a good one (Boom)
n*ggas really not that, their parents say they're good sons (Trap)
I be with some mob n*ggas (Boom), I ain't talkin' Shook Ones (Boom)
Brother seen so many pounds, he f*ck around and took one (Gang)
Trap n*gga, don't play around (Boom), still in my hood, I'ma stay around (Trap)
n*ggas know me from grabbin' Ps and n*ggas know I'ma break 'em down (Gas)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma hit the trap 'cause I know plays around (Trap)
To tell the truth, they lil' n*ggas, don't care if them n*ggas got mace around (Boom)
[Chorus: Trap di*key & OJ Da Juiceman]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n*ggas hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This sh*t gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me (Real sh*t)
[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
I'm gettin' money (Ayy, ayy), jewelry real sunny (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Runnin' to the coin, you can call Young Juiceman Sonic (Bling, ayy)
I'm boomin', I'm bunkin' (Damn, ayy), my traphouse full of junkies (Okay, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Stay down, shawty, all I wanted was some money (Yes, sir, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Skrrt-skrrt in the bowl, this sh*t 'came my ghetto goal (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Touchdown, pick six and I hit the field goal (Okay, ayy)
Right wrist amazin' (Damn, ayy), no daycare, I got babies (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Krispy Kreme Os, still trappin' by a 'Cedes (Ayy)
[Chorus: Trap di*key]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n*ggas hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This sh*t gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n*ggas hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This sh*t gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me
[Outro: OJ Da Juiceman]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bling