Hugga ROCKZ - Get Your Money Up

(CHORUS)

Get your money up
Stop talking get ur money up
Mother Fucka Get ur money

Get your money up
Stop hating get ur money up
Mother Fucka Get ur money

Get your money up
Stop playing get ur money up
Mother Fucka Get ur money

Get your money up,
Mother Fucka get your money up,
Mother Fucka get your money up.

(VERSE 1)

Get ur money up
Even if she got a bubble butt
I ain’t got the time 2 cuddle up

Get ur money up
Hit the click time 2 huddle up
Hit the bank keep it in the cut

Get ur money up
Shorty say she need a tummy tuck
I kiss her all over her body yup

Get ur money up
Mother fucker get ur money up
Stop playing get ur money up

(CHORUS)

(BRIDGE)

Said tell me Who suppose 2 pay the bills? Me
Said who’s suppose buy the infamil? Me
Said who u kno Thas gonna keep it real? Me
So I don’t really give a fuck how u feel,
And Thas 4 real nigga, Me.

Since I was shittin in a dirty diaper. Me
Start up a cypher like pocket lighter. Me
I do my dougie in ur girl vagina.
Me me me me ME.


(VERSE 2)

LET EM HATE LET EM HATE ME, ME
Cop a weapon 4 my safety.
I do everything it takes B.
Promise u Could never break me.
Me

I been stacking paper patiently
Put aside 4 the government agencies.
Ya I got a couple degrees,
But best believe keep a trick up my sleeve
My nigga please.

(BRIDGE)

(CHORUS)

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