King Arut
King Arut - Gettin' Money Is My Job songtekst
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(T-Pain) Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You... (Lil Huff) Gettin' Money Is A Job Fa Me Not You I got my 44's, and my dro And my Chevy on 24's Ya see me ridin in the chevy 44 on the seat Gettin' Money Ridin' High, Higher Than You Can See I the neighborhood superstar Pimp a chevy pullin' hard Thousand dollars worth of dimes Gettin' Money Every Day I'm Just Warnin' Ya Please don't Waste My Time I'm burnin' rubber fuck the cops Another day on my block I'm Gettin' Money Good it's Like Dey some Robo Cops... (T-Pain) Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You... (King Arut) Southside Niggas I'm Droppin' 50 Million On Da Block At My Spot Where Yo Niggas Can't Dot Me Nor can't Stop Me Gettin' Money Is My Job And Dey Can't Jock Me... Please, Don't Make A fool Out YourSelf I Get Mo Money Den You Get Wel-Fare Now I Took yo Girl And I Ain't Shamed Bang Bang Toosie Roll Pop Pop Dats Her Name Hey, I Can't Blame Her... She Want Somebody That Can Do Her Right Treat Her... Give It To Her Every Mid-Night (ha ha) And We All Know it's Not You While I'm Bankin' It Up I'm Hustlin Not You... So Guess What? I Got My Money And Yo Gul Too... (T-Pain) Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You Got niggas lil ladies Droppin they panties Smackin they fannies, sayin his name So I'm playin the game they want me to play Sayin everythang they want me to say And I promised home boy If I get back to this rappin It wont be today Aint got time for the rap shit, bap shit Make a hand clap shit, Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit That shit second This shit first Gettin' Money that's Always Da First