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Choppa - Gettin' Money lyrics
[Chorus] We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back [Currency] These niggas know I'm heavy with the cash flow Cause I'm a CL driver, You still ridin' in ya baby momma's Rav-4 Currency straight, You just a light weight asshole I'm in Houston watchin' the Yankees play the Astros You niggas know I'm a baller You can see me in the Yellow Lamborgini with my name on the spoiler Doin' doughnuts on the cops, Tell'em talk to my laywer Ya old lady mad at me, Wanna know why I dont call her Heh, I keep chrome on my whip, Chrome on my waist Come with that bullshit, See what you'll get, A hole in ya face My niggas pull quick, Plenty of clips, Bullets to waist Give me the toughest judge, I bet they'll still throw out the case And the kid aint frontin' Cause I been workin' with money since Nintendo controllers came with 2 buttons Now these haters wanna stick me, (Why) Cause I rock so much ice if it melts it'll drown the whole city Yea [Chorus] We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back [Choppa] They call me Choppa Choppa, Lord have mercy Aint No Limit, Now I'm fuckin' with Percy Niggas play we merk them Betta yet we burry them They gone need 6 niggas ?? to carry'em Marchin' like a soldier, And I know ya'll know That I aint from ATL, But I'll throw ya'll bows Hop-scotchin' in the street with bout 20 hoes And I'm attracting all the attention on them 24's I'm Choppa, And I know you heard about I'm comin' from the West Bank of that Dirty South When we walkin' through the club they like I know those niggas You know that Choppa and Currecny are some hoe go gettas Ya know that nigga, Well show that nigga My money runnin' like Walter Payton, So call me a throwback nigga And I always gone rock shows, Hoes always gone jock So fuck a nigga who be hatin' on Chop [Chorus] We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us, Then we gone buck back We let ya'll have it for a minute, Now we want it back |
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