Polo Donatello - Go Get That Money lyrics

Ft. Young Dolph (Intro) Leave it to the professionals Could abide the ace but I'm still sippin' earth (Hook) If he like this and talk like that Then here, right there it's murder Fifty stack up in the back of my Draserry Honda Shells out, we push them out my state, we keep em comin' Leave me strapped like that, it's stupid, I keep the trap jumpin' What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money! What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money! (Verse) See what I got do, pull out bout a couple bands Fife hunid horses with an engine like a jet I pull up on the dat. I can even swim a potting rose up on the dat I spend it like a jug, fill the sh** up Barely fit my bands under the hood I'mma I'mma I'mma count the purple meth Smoke it, drink it mad at Salma Ridges house again I spend a thousand on these Jimmy shoes You can wear these, beast, ? Won't you out and spit it before I charge you 22 I create a thing again, T is comin' through I'm smokin' the tractors, purple haze is comin' out the dispenser room Versache, Versache, I'm choppin' the head right man what you sent to me Kentucky to Cali I told you was trippin', I flew with first cla** I'm drinking champagne, yo bottles are plain, should I leave ya a gla**? (Hook) If he like this and talk like that Then here, right there it's murder Fifty stack up in the back of my Draserry Honda Shells out, we push them out my state, we keep em comin' Leave me strapped like that, it's stupid, I keep the trap jumpin' What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money! What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money! (Verse) That trap n***a turn rout n***a Been about my skrilla, nothin' like the otha n***a I wake up, roll a blunt, fat up Then I'm out the door Go and get the money, n***a I came up from nothin' n***a I mean I came up selling onions n***a Born in the Chi, but got my money out the country n***a I hear 'em hating but I'm getting checks outside the country n***a Deal, deal, smokin' the stunt, yes, marijuana, n***a I can have any b**h that I wanna, n***a The b**h that I have right now, I took her from a n***a Got done wid her and dropped her down off to that n***a I don't want that b**h, I don't need that b**h If I were you, I'd leave that b**h The money in the way, so now I don't even see that b**h I'm too busy stackin' up peas and sh** f** anoth 30 G's off of my sleeve and sh** (Hook) If he like this and talk like that Then here, right there it's murder Fifty stack up in the back of my Draserry Honda Shells out, we push them out my state, we keep em comin' Leave me strapped like that, it's stupid, I keep the trap jumpin' What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money! What we gotta do? Get to the money Get to the money, get to the money!