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Soupblack - Get'cha Money Lyrics



Soupblack - Get'cha Money Lyrics




My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson
So get it straight
Only broke dudes hate
While the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face

First thing first I soup
Playa wit the loot-from the S500
To the 600 coupe-I be in back of the club
Popping champagne-gotta lotta girls
Plus the fortune and fame-I aim for the top
And I won't stop-till I reach number one
On the billboard charts-that's my spot
Yeah you know how I rock-Harlem style
Where we make it all hot-bring the ladies out
When the ballers on the block-that's without a doubt
I be calling all the shots-I got it locked
From the dusk to the dawn-ladies call me Goldie
Better yet Don Juan

My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson-so get it straight
Only broke dudes hate-while the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face

From uptown
Where murderers bust rounds
Wa'dyme shorty
You heard of us what now
Smooth criminals,my niggas get heavy bread
Jewels and plenty head
Grants tomb to Winnipeg
Heard what I said,it's a boss right here
Where the players at,put ya Rollie's in the air
I swear,as long as I'm here fly like a Lear
All black attire it's a ballers affair-yeah
He mad cause his girl wanna do me
Under water Jacuzzi
It's a wrap like a doobie
As I Mack in a coogi
Sweater I be fresh-she said you the one I want
I told her to say less

My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson-so get it straight
Only broke dudes hate-while the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face
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My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson
So get it straight
Only broke dudes hate
While the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face

First thing first I soup
Playa wit the loot-from the S500
To the 600 coupe-I be in back of the club
Popping champagne-gotta lotta girls
Plus the fortune and fame-I aim for the top
And I won't stop-till I reach number one
On the billboard charts-that's my spot
Yeah you know how I rock-Harlem style
Where we make it all hot-bring the ladies out
When the ballers on the block-that's without a doubt
I be calling all the shots-I got it locked
From the dusk to the dawn-ladies call me Goldie
Better yet Don Juan

My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson-so get it straight
Only broke dudes hate-while the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face

From uptown
Where murderers bust rounds
Wa'dyme shorty
You heard of us what now
Smooth criminals,my niggas get heavy bread
Jewels and plenty head
Grants tomb to Winnipeg
Heard what I said,it's a boss right here
Where the players at,put ya Rollie's in the air
I swear,as long as I'm here fly like a Lear
All black attire it's a ballers affair-yeah
He mad cause his girl wanna do me
Under water Jacuzzi
It's a wrap like a doobie
As I Mack in a coogi
Sweater I be fresh-she said you the one I want
I told her to say less

My paper long
As I cruise thru the streets
I got a lotta girls
Who you dudes wanna meet
I see when I speak
They be digging my style
Just chill and relax
We gon be here for awhile
Ahhh that's what the girls scream
When I step in-you gotta PHD niggas
Imma teach you a lesson-so get it straight
Only broke dudes hate-while the ballers on the court
Shooting threes in ya face
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Writer: Marcel Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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