Let’s Get Money lyrics
by idontknowjeffery
[Intro]
Yo
[Refrain]
M-O-B, learned that from the get go
You'll never hear me ask where my b*tch go
So many hoes, I'ma need me a Uber XL
And a Lyft XL and a limo
n*ggas ain't never told me nothing that I didn't know
I'll still shine in a Kia like Kinfolk
New bad b*tch gave me her info
f*cking with a thick b*tch and I got a bimbo
Fog on my goddamn window (Jeff)
Y'all f*ck n*ggas keep talking to the pillow
I'ma turn your girlfriend to a widow (Yeah)
Standing outside getting drunk like Jimbo
Gave a bad b*tch my Venmo (Here)
b*tch ain't never told me nothing that I didn't know
n*gga wanna hang? Hang 'em out the window (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Returning my girlfriend Hyundai
Been in this b*tch since last Sunday
Told my folks I'll sеttle down one day
Dump a bad b*tch just like Kanyе
n*ggas hate me like Monday (Yo)
Walk down on 'em like a runway (Yo)
MC Hammer in my front seat
Y'all can't touch me, you n*ggas lunch meat
Throw me in the jungle, I'll get comfy
I'll start me a gang full of big monkeys
n*ggas wanna jack? Swinging at his front teeth
I just left out the club with a n*gga auntie
Brand new whip from a foreign country
I'll dump a bad b*tch like Kris Humphries
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yeah)
That's one thing they don't get from me
[Chorus]
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this (Let's go, let's go)
[Verse 2]
Returning my girlfriend Lexus
Been in this b*tch since last X-Mas (Yo)
Put a b*tch at name on the guest list
And the shoes on my feet got three Ss (Yo)
Walked in the club from the motherf*ckin' exit
Left early with three princesses (Yo)
Hold up, doc, that's his step sis (Oh)
n*gga got robbed, then he quit flexing (Yeah)
My b*tch wanna know who I'm texting
I didn't save the number, that's a good question
Back in high school, had free breakfast
Now my music so hard I get free sessions
Lean in my motherf*ckin' refreshment
Doc Jeffery, I'll give a n*gga C-section
I don't give a f*ck if he wasn't pregnant
b*tch called me a dog, let's play fetch then
Yeah, let's play catch
Brought a b*tch home to my b*tch, that's fetch
n*gga quit flexing ever since he got stretched
Jeff going first, I ain't ever got next
Ten bands on me, n*gga, I know you got less
My n*ggas up, y'all n*ggas upset
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this check
Y'all n*ggas talk to your pillow too much
Killed more n*ggas than the goddamn Ku Klux
b*tch can not even get two bucks
Weed smell like some that I threw up
Young n*gga sh*t and I still ain't grew up
Same ol' Jeffrey, but I'm getting new money
I just dumped my b*tch, she ain't even do nothing
[Refrain]
M-O-B, learned that from the get go
You'll never hear me ask where my b*tch go
So many hoes, I'ma need me a Uber XL
And a Lyft XL and a limo
n*ggas ain't never told me nothing that I didn't know
I'll still shine in a Kia like Kinfolk
New bad b*tch gave me her info
f*cking with a thick b*tch and I got a bimbo
Fog on my goddamn window (Jeff)
Y'all f*ck n*ggas keep talking to the pillow
I'ma turn your girlfriend to a widow (Yeah)
Standing outside getting drunk like Jimbo
Gave a bad b*tch my Venmo (Here)
b*tch ain't never told me nothing that I didn't know
n*gga wanna hang? Hang 'em out the window (Yeah)
[Chorus]
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's get money (Yo)
f*ck these b*tches, let's get this money
f*ck these b*tches, let's this (Let's go, let's go)