Notorious B.I.G. Get Money Lyrics
(feat. Junior MAFIA)
f___ b____es, get money.. f___ n____z, get money (3X)
[Kim] Hehehe
[Big] WHAT?Uhh, s__ em up
[Kim] The f___?That s___ ain't even ?? big boy
[Big] Oh aight, you don't, you don't get none of that s___
Uhh, check it out
[Kim] Bout to "get money"
[Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo
Pick up my phone say, "Poppa not home"
s__ all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on t__-tie sayin B-I-G, now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha, you wanna gimme what I need baby
Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
s___ got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the b____ said I raped her
"d___, why she wanna stick me for my paper?"
My Mo-sci-no hoe, my Ver-sa-ce hottie
Come to find out, you was f___in everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C.
Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin
Pay my own bail, commence to a__ kickin
Lick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more"
Disrespect my click, my s___'s imperial
f___ around and made her milkbox material
You feel me?Suckin d___, runnin your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real f___ a b____ s___, uhh..
f___ b____es, get money.. f___ n____z, get money (3X)
[Big] WHAT?I see mad girls like you
[Kim] You seen mad girls just ACTIN hot
[Big] I'm tellin you though
[Kim] There AIN'T nobody like me
[Big] You just frontin, there's people out like that
[Kim] ??
[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, whoo!Get at me
Whoo, I told you n____z
n____z.. betta grab a seat
Grab on your d___ as this b____ gets deep
Deeper than the p____ of a b____ six feet
Stiff d___s feel sweet in this little petite
Young b____ from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, n____z press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinkin I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks
Rather count a million while you eat my p____
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm c__min down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze n____
Don'tcha, you wanna lick between my knees n____
Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.
Blow up spots on b____es because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed, and start swingin everywhere
Me shifty?Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your nine, while I c___ on mine
Yeah what n____?I ain't got time for this
So what n____?I'm not tryin to hear that s___
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vitadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up, for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin, "I apologize"
Is you wit me?How could you ever decieve me
But payback's a b____ m_________er, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin, to let you m_________ers know
f___ b____es, get money.. f___ n____z, get money (*repeat to end*)
[Kim] Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that s___, this s___ is mine
[Big] Oh you want my numbers and s___
[Kim] ??
[Big] Look, now you wanna ??
[Kim] I'm all that b____, don't ask
You're f___in with a b____ named Aphrodite
[Big] Y'all believe that s___?
[Kim] Just playin with you, worrd
?? daddy is all that, oh word
?? I'm talkin bout some presidents
Talkin bout this m_________in cash
[Big] Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
[Kim] You don't even believe that s___!
God don't believe that s___!
[Big] I'm the supreme being baby
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