Lox - Get This $ Lyrics
(puff talking)Why they always talking about money?Cause we like money *****Yeah, yeah, yeahL-o-x and we wont stopBad boy, Im a show you how we get this money(stylez)You cant take thisPlayers hate thisRainbow glowEuropean braceletMade his mouth drop, now he need a face liftMommies run up on me and ask me to taste itHand on my crotchGot to be the sales or the band on my watchDamn Im so hot!They call me arrogentWhile you slide with seven mommies in a caravanYou start travelingIll make you a believerHotter in the club getting brain from a divaLeave with a beezerBlack cadillac riding with an old geezerWith ten different hustles so every foe sees usNo reasonWe just peas in a podTrying to get the paperWe the gs in the lotLong as the water boil we bound to keep it hotIts gon be turmoil if you thinking that its notChorus x2(puff)Im a show you how you get this money (make it hot)Im a show you how you get this money (dont stop)Im a show you how you get this money (I *****s wit you)Im a show you how you get this money (get money)(jadakiss)Three fly cats that get money with go gimmicksYall just so timidMy soldiers be no limitWhat you know about renting a yacht with twenty jet-skisAnd riding out till the coast guard come and get meBeat that!Me, stylez, and sheek be like 4, 5, 6 so no matter what you roll youCant beat thatWho you know could take an old record and flip like puff?From small clubs to arenasWho flip like us?Everytime they pull upWhips be plushChicks be toughBad boy, hits r usBack its me, west indiesSlimmyMe and kimmyAnd I taught her how to say, may I have a steady gimmeI aint bustin cause we picked up them joints you tossedYall was hot until the lox came and cooled yall offIts the kissAre you hearing me?I think Im blessed lyricallyMad rappers with three lps sill fearing meChorus x2(sheek)You see, we bounce on tracks like bas-ketballAnd bust down songs till our throat need hallsL-o-x-peditionI spend all day fishingAnd wont catch oneJust me and mommy out in the sunJust sailing, chain so icy if I threw it upYou think it was hailingDont even ask me what the price beTo go to a show, no clubs just arenasHeadliner stevie wonder, no small cat between usAfter parties be goin like venusMy chick gots be the meanestBefore I comeThat nightIf she aint she aint partying rightThats how we like to play in bad boys with all the fly shitAnd thats how we do the chips kidMultiplyingBeef, dont apply itPlease dont try it cause we aint with thatBut if so you gon need a plastic bag where your shit atLox and we got that cash you want to get atChorus x3
