Got Money (feat. Jim Root) (clean) Lyrics & Tabs by Jonathan Davis
Got Money (feat. Jim Root) (clean)
guitar chords lyrics
If you got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)
If you get mug from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a away
I was bouncin through the club she love the way I ditty bop
I see his boyfriend hatin like a shitty cop
That a away
I was bouncin through the club she love the way I ditty bop
I see his boyfriend hatin like a shitty cop
Now I aint never been a chicken but my fitty cocked
Said I aint never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where ya bar at?...I'm tryin rent it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout?
DJ showed them love, he said my name when the music stop
Young money Lil JD, then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow so don't worry
Yeahhh Young JD on then hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
If you got money (yeah), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like (yeah)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)
If you gettin mugged from everybody you see (yeah)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (come on)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way
It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll
Yeah, like some clap on lights in this bitch
Ima be clappin all night in this bitch
It's nothing, to a big dog
And I am a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains
I mean so much ice, they yell "Skate J"
She wanna fuck Weezy
She wanna rape me!
If you got money (and Ima let her), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket (yeah) and show it
Then throw it like (uh huh)
This a way (fly )
That a way (fly)
This a way (fly)
That a way (fly )
If you gettin mugged (yeahhh) from everybody you see (huh)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
Ok it's young JD on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Like yeahhh, and everyone say
Mr. Rain Man can we have a rainy day
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
Ella, Ella, Ella, AY!
Bitch aint shit but a hoe and a trick
But you know it aint trickin if you got it
You know we aint fuckin, if you not thick
And ill cool your ass down if you think you hot shit
So Rolex watch this yes I do it four five six
My click-clack go the black hoe pimp and just like it I blow that shit
Cuz, bitch I'm the bomb like TICK, TICK
(BIATCH!)
If you got money (yeah), and you know it (yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like (yeah)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (yeahhh)
If you gettin mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (come on)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way (uh huh)
This a way (uh huh)
That a way
Yeahhh it's Young JD on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes
Yeahhh young JD on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes
Like yeah
AKA Mr. Make it rain on them hoes...
