Trent. - GET THAT MONEY

Get that money
Go head spend that money
Got that money
Go head spend that money
Get that money that money
Go head spend that money
Get that money
Go head spend that money

Green in the eyes
Only greed fills you
Couple up the racks
So the world can feel blue
All about the Benjamin's
Little ice cube
Trying to chase another bag
So Chanel bless you
Double up your stacks
Middle finger to the fools
Niggas like to change
When the money get through
Spend a couple racks
IRS at you
Where the cut for Uncle Sam
America needs you
Blinded by the hand
That is feed to the land
When a nigga get tax
Just for getting an advance
Bossed up on the world
Now he walking with a lens
Untouchable with a band
Switching up on a friend
Couple hoes in his pockets
Brought his mama new Benz
Money likes to spend
When the checks coming in
When Niggas gets the racks
Just to flex with the bands
With the Rollie in hands
Make the haters want to crunch
Lost his soul and hungry
By touching Franklin
...God ...
Aww shit I lost my mother fucking
Dope man dope man
Can he get a band
With the money in
His hand
Make a bitch wanna dance
Dope man dope man
Need another hand
I'm just living high means
Turn these hater into fans
With the Money looking thin
By the hands you filling in
Couple losses that is took
Scaring heads yet again
.....
Run it back up
With the radar on your head
While Uncle Sam at your door
What's your occupation again

Get that money
Go and spend that money....

Written by:
William Wilson

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