JUNIOR M.A.F.I.A – GET MONEY

Lyrics

Fuck bitches get money.. fuck niggaz get money (3X)
[Kim] Hehehe
[Big] WHAT? Uhh sex em up
[Kim] The fuck? That shit ain't even ?? big boy
[Big] Oh aight you don't you don't get none of that shit
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"
Sex all night mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on tit-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?
Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her
"Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?"
My Mo-sci-no, my Ver-sa-ce hottie
Come to find out, you was fuckin 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 ass kickin
Lick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more"
Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her milkbox material
You feel me? Suckin dick, runnin your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real fuck a bitch shit, uhh..
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, 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 niggaz
Niggaz.. betta grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch six feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, niggaz 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 pussy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cummin down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze nigga
Don'tcha, you wanna lick between my knees nigga
Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.
Blow up spots on bitches 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 cock on mine
Yeah what nigga? I ain't got time for this
So what nigga? I'm not tryin to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adia Vinadini and Chanel lime 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 bitch motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin, to let you motherfuckers know
Fuck bitches, get money.. fuck niggaz, get money (*repeat to end*)
[Kim] Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that shit, this shit is mine
[Big] Oh you want my numbers and shit
[Kim] ??
[Big] Look, now you wanna ??
[Kim] I'm all that bitch, don't ask
You're fuckin with a bitch named Aphrodite
[Big] Y'all believe that shit?
[Kim] Just playin with you, worrd
?? daddy is all that, oh word
?? I'm talkin bout some presidents
Talkin bout this motherfuckin cash
[Big] Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
[Kim] You don't even believe that shit!
God don't believe that shit!
[Big] I'm the supreme being baby

Paroles (Traduction)

Baiser des salopes pour de l'argent.. baiser des négros pour de l'argent (3X)
[Kim] Hehehe
[Big] QUOI ? Uhh les baiser
[Kim] Quoi ? Ce truc n'est même pas ?? gros garçon
[Big] Oh ok, tu n'auras rien de tout ça
Uhh écoute ça
[Kim] Sur le point de "se faire de l'argent"
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Tu veux siroter du Mo' sur le sol de mon salon
Jouer à la Nintendo avec Cease et Leo
Prendre mon téléphone et dire "Papa n'est pas à la maison"
Du sexe toute la nuit, une pipe folle le matin
Faire tourner ma V, fumer toute ma weed
Tatouage sur les seins disant B-I-G, maintenant écoute
Tu veux être ma chérie principale bébé
N'est-ce pas, tu veux me donner ce dont j'ai besoin bébé
N'est-ce pas, imagine la vie en tant que ma femme juste pense
Manteau de vison long, grosses chaînes en X et en O
Bracelets assortis, la conversation était tout ça
Je t'ai montré les combinaisons de coffre-fort et tout ça
On peut dire que tu étais celle en qui j'avais confiance
Qui aurait pensé que tu te répandrais comme de la moutarde ?
Ça a chauffé, tu as envoyé les fédéraux chez moi
M'a emmené en justice, a essayé de tout me prendre
Un autre plan complexe, la salope a dit que je l'avais violée
"Merde, pourquoi elle veut me prendre mon fric ?"
Mon Mo-sci-no, ma Ver-sa-ce hottie
Pour découvrir, tu baisais tout le monde
Tu savais pour moi, la fausse carte d'identité
Des affaires en Virginie, un corps à D.C.
Malheur à moi, voilà ce que je récolte en trompant
Je paie ma propre caution, je commence à botter des culs
Enfoncer la porte, brandissant le calibre 44
Tout ce que tu

Thématique L'argent

Style Hip-hop

Keywords Argent, Cambriolage

Entités normées Hype Williams, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Lil' Kim, Notorious b.i.g.