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You want to get some money, bitch, you better listen now
My **** ain't no chef, but they in the kitchen now
I knew I was that **** ever since I was a chiild
Bitch, if I get the work in, you know I'ma get it out
Your music doing bad, think it's time to sit it down
If you ain't making money, you ain't got it figured out
Money over bitches what this shit about
Ain't working in this house, then you know you getting out
Ayy, why the softest **** always want to be loud?
He acting tough, he standing up, the chopper hit ya down
You look inside my closet, you know I'ma fit the style
The Burberry and Dior, that's a couple thou'
People only talk shit, 'cause they got a shitty mouth
Bitch, tell them stop playing, you know Memphis been the south
She want to give me pussy, I'ma knock the kitty out
She swallowed all my kids, she didn't even spit it out
I'm trapping out the hotel, I ain't even dipping out
You scared to move the work, then you got to ship it out
Them hollow tips will make you dance like you Chrissy Brown
Just learned a new dance, pull up, walk a **** down
You want to get some money, bitch, you better listen now
My **** ain't no chef, but they in the kitchen now
I knew I was that **** ever since I was a chiild
Bitch, if I get the work in, you know I'ma get it out
Your music doing bad, think it's time to sit it down
If you ain't making money, you ain't got it figured out
Money over bitches what this shit about
Ain't working in this house, then you know you getting out
Written by: Justin Wright
