Listen to Go Get the Money (feat. Rick Ross, Yo Gotti, Pusha T & T.I.) by Zaytoven

Go Get the Money (feat. Rick Ross, Yo Gotti, Pusha T & T.I.)

Zaytoven

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Programming
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Vocals
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
T.I.
T.I.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Terrence Thornton
Terrence Thornton
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Swift
Swift
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

That boy Zay on the beat Maybach Music Zaytoven Aye, I'm talkin' everything Versace This shit like Versace dream, You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Aye, bruh, bring me one of them things That they put of they head and shit) These four got Versace soul (I want the gown and all that shit) Muthafuckin' tea cup, silverware (I'm rockin' them Js though) I feel rich in this muthafucka', aye I just got back from Dubai (bai) I'm on these Xans so high (high) I'm in first class with two-fifty (two-fifty) I'm in first class Meek Milly (yeah) Fuck JFK airport, lost my grip over Customs (Customs) Say he had the one in Georgia (what?) He been sippin' on that oil (aye) I been out in Abu Dhabi, this shit got me spoiled (spoiled) They be dressed up head to toe, all they bitches loyal Wraith, Maybach (skrrt, skrrt), Drophead (skrrt), all that (skrrt, skrrt) Versace, palace, I hope your hoe don't post that I may post a million cash Thursday, that's a throw back No more fun, that bitch boring I may give your hoe back This a Zay track and I talk nothin' but yay on it This that good music, fuck around and put 'Ye on it This a Roc track, I fuck around and put Jay on it Dope boy, I rock designer with my Js on I'm always rockin' Loubs so I'm always on the red carpet I don't watch the news All this gossip none of my dogs started Get money for a hobby, my living room a lobby And all my niggas shooters, So honestly I don't know who shot him You snitchin' and you rotting I see these little rappers teamin' up I think they plottin', (brrr) got him Maybach Music Go get the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay Plug in the money machine, Zay Plug in the money money machine, yay I need the money machine, yay We need the money machine, yay Go get the money machine, huh Go get the money machine, huh Go get the money machine, huh Plug in the money machine, huh I need the money machine, Zay We need the money money machine, Zay We need the money machine, Zay We need the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay How much you think they would pay for your life? In the trap with the weed and the yay and the dice Do it big for my niggas doin' bids in the struggle Free Kaep, Meek, middle finger to them suckas We don't hear them motherfuckas, we get rid of motherfuckas I'm a big dog, bark, you a little motherfucka I get your bitch get dicked down right After she get ate like knife in her Have her screamin' THUG LIFE in her Her face look better with my pipe in it On Percocets and Vicodin, good weed and mushrooms You see the drink is all in the kitchen And the white girls in and outta dressing room I finna fuck that shit, is you in or not? There's a bag full of money, we'll be in or not From what I heard you asked me if I wanna get shot Shoot somebody else do a bid or not AMG the fo, carbon fiber, niggas peelin' out Push button, roof is changin' colors, fuck the ceilin' now Cookin' powder in a crockpot 'til it's spillin' out Million dollar marchin' dope boys Bring my children out Feel 'em out, you the plug, spit 'em out You the hub, send 'em out, Palm Island Rent a house, fly her in, rent her mouth Center stage, spendin' now, send her back Sweat it out, with a bag, breaded out, yeah! I would rather sell dope forever niggas (ever niggas) Take my chances instead of rappin' with you peasant niggas (Peasant niggas) Underwater bring it back like it's a treasure nigga (Treasure nigga) King Push and Zaytoven, it's whatever niggas Go get the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay Plug in the money machine, Zay Plug in the money money machine, yay I need the money machine, yay We need the money machine, yay Go get the money machine, huh Go get the money machine, huh Go get the money machine, huh Plug in the money machine, huh I need the money machine, Zay We need the money money machine, Zay We need the money machine, Zay We need the money machine, Zay Go get the money machine, Zay
Writer(s): Mario Mims, Clifford Joseph Harris, Xavier Dotson, William Leonard Roberts, Terrence Thornton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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