Junior Mafia ft. Lil' kim & Notorious BIG Get Money Lyrics

Intro/Chorus(Repeat *3)
f___ b____es...Get Money
f___ n____s....Get Money

[Biggie]
You wanna sip Moe' on omy living room floor
play Nintendo wit Ceas and Nino
pick up my phone say 'Poppa not home'
s__ all night mad head in the morn
Spend my G's, smoke all my weed
tattoo on ti-tties sayin B-I-G
Now check it
you wanna be my main squeeze baby, dont ya?
u wanna give me what i need baby, wont ya
picture life as my wife just think
Full length minks, fat X and O links
bracelets to match, conversation was all that
showed you the safe combination and all that
Guess you could say you the one I trusted
who would ever think that you would spread like mustard
s___ got hot, you sent feds to my spot
took me to court tried to take all I got
another intricate plot
the x__xx said I raped her..
d___, why she wanna stick me for my paper?
My Mo-schi-no ho, my Ver-sace hottie
come to find out, you was x__xxx everybody
you knew about me the fake I.D.
cases in Virginia/body in D.C.
woe oh is me thats what I get for trickin
came out on bail..commence the x__ kickin
Lickin the door, wavin the 4-4
all you heard was 'Poppa don't hit me no more'
disrespect my click/my x__xx imperial
f___ around and made her milkbox material
you feel me..suckin d___....runnin your lips
cuz of you
Im on some real x__x a x__xx s___..

Chorus (repeat *4)

[Lil' Kim]
n____s..betta grab a seat
grab on ya d___ as this x__xx gets deep
Deeper than a x__xx of a x__xx 6 feet
stiff d___s feel sweet in this little petite
Young x__xx from the streets guaranteed to stay down
used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now Im Billboard now/n____s pressed to hit it
play me like a chicken,
thinkin Im pressed to get it
Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks
rather count a million while you eat my p____-pushme
to the limit get my feelings in
get me open while Im c__min down your throat-in
you wanna be my main squeeze n____-dontcha
you wanna lick between my knees n____
dontcha wanna see me wit Big and 3 down the ave.
blow up spots on x__xxxx because Im there
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
you get vex and start swingin everywhere
me shiftee? Now you wanna pistil whip me
pull out your 9, while I x__x on mine
and what n____/I aint got time for this
so what n____/Im not tryin to hear that s___
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel Nine boots
Things to 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 paybacks a x__xx m_________er, believe me
Naw I aint x__ this aint no lesbo flow
jus a lil somethin to let you x__xxxxxxxxxx know....

Chorus

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