Get Dis Money

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

We dedicate this to these people out here getting bank

Where the **** you loose the money, it's reality

Never front on a clique that you can't evaluate

See, I got things out here I need to situate

I got a fresh ass car with some gloss paint

People walking down the street until they feet stank

I got accountants out here handling big things

As I slip into the crib with the sashay

In my room with the shark with the big tank

Don't get mad 'cause I"m doing things you just can't

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

My man, you need to get back like the rebate

And bitties need to step up like the home plate

My man, now what you know about the Great Lakes?

We contemplate on getting money like sweepstakes

Sipping dark grapes, party in the dark shade

You see a **** cold chilling like a Marley Marl

And bitties ride like Harley

Money make a Rico Suave, hey

Radio play the S like arcades

Everyday the holiday, so ****, stay paid

Celebrate the holidays with the money

Ain't about to pay some ****, stay away

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Somebody said the radio would never ever play

Some of that Detroit Motor City foreplay

Honestly earning my dough, keeping it real y'all

Counting my cash, just showing you how the boss ball

I never thought that we would make it up this far

Gripping my cream color Cadillac, North Star

Detroit Motor City finest is who we are

This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar

This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar

When I was a young boy chilling in my daddy's nuts

All I could hear was a rhyme and dope cuts

Growing up thinking I was nothing but a glut

Another day, another buck, another slut

All I wanna do is get paid

Oak Town, don't stop, stop, stop

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say? Get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today?

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

E'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day