Get Tha Money lyrics

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Ay man this shit tripped me out one day man
My Uncle told me man right, I asked him for a dollar right?
He said man - any of them lil` girls at yo` school?
Do they say they love you? Do they say they`ll do anything for you?
I said yeah man, all the time - right?
He looked at me dog.. {*laughing*}
.. and he said, man some of `em wasn`t playin

[Suga Free]
Straight from my momma hoe, she said boy you betta tell that bitch to kick
Forget about the dick, get, turn a trick, then yell GERONIMO!
Suga Free, I keep it V.I.
If lovin the pimpin is wrong Pimpin, I don`t wanna be right!
She said her childhood was bad - grind, tellin the pimpin
She got molested by her dad - all she want is attention
Now you want somethin else to feel though? Nigga you mean to tell me
you`d rather settle for apple instead of a peach?
Man a square bitch instead of a real hoe? Huh? What, she cool?
Yeah trick as long as you pay for that cocina you the motherfuckin fool
`Hey Suga Free man, you still the shit!` Ah yeah man
That`s cause I cracks my whip a lil` bit
and fuck `em real hard without givin `em no dick
What the hell fo`? Like you really give a fuck about this dick
And if you did get a lil` bit you`ll get lazy and let the pussy sell slow
*tchk* Oh brother, nine-one-one`s mortician and the other
But fuck her, she came to pay not to stay so get another

`Oh my gosh!``Lil` bitch.``Make the money hoe!`
`On!``Ugly-ass bitch!``Yes honey,
you sho` take me to work in style!`
`Oh my gosh!``Lil` bitch.``Make the money hoe!`
`On!``Tell me some of that old lies of yours,
and make me stop thinkin about the truth!`

[Suga Free]
Here I go!Yo!
Shit they finally let the pimpin out the pen, HERE I GO!
Bitch what you mean wait?Yo
Now didn`t waitin make the motherfuckin bread break?
And didn`t fuckin that bitch make you predictable?
And when you woke up in the mornin, wasn`t you still broke?
She loves her pimp, stays dapper for him
If she got any dreams, you want them too
Take her to the county, fill out that CH-7 form
Nigga I ain`t the motherfuckin sucker
I pop my collar everytime (?) wholeness
Rippin the linin up out that motherfucker!
Bitch-ass niggaz hatin sayin, `I don`t see how he do it`
That`s cause they scared of the rules
Lookin for naps and no backbone to put into it
If I hang around NINE, MO`, MOTHERFUCKERS, JUST, LIKE, YOU
I WOULD BE THE TENTH!
`Why don`t you straighten up and get a job?`

`Oh my gosh!``Lil` bitch.``Make the money hoe!`
`On!``Ugly-ass bitch!``Yes honey,
you sho` take me to work in style!`
`Oh my gosh!``Lil` bitch.``Make the money hoe!`
`On!``Tell me some of that old lies of yours,
and make me stop thinkin about the truth!`