Dipset Get That Money lyrics

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Get That Money by Dipset Get That Money lyrics Dipset Testing testing D.I.P Testing Testing Got to get That money man Got to get That money Got to get That money man Got to get That money I'll push up on these burbs You can have theses trit bitches Pull up to the curb On the satalite dishes Start alown with cars Ya boy I'll be going hard No tops shit I Got a Mardi Gra garage All the mall I'll get your barbie to monosh And slobber on the knob Once I'll all with the menash You got the part in me Ice all on the arm and Tee Peep my neck and CVS I don't need a pharmecy I try to tell em I'm the nicest to write recite Do it presue it A rebel your not on my level So settle down The engine make the benz flout The chick and get close She thick than some french toast When I sit by Just don't blow the kids Hi Get fly pimp fly Till I get the pink eye I come from a hood were they merk the handle Try to spin his shirt around Make him taste the dirt and ground This that murder sound Make you want to hurt a clown Somthing like a good deal It hard for you to turn it down Can't you see I'm running with them heaters The gun is were I need it U'll run out your addidas Mad he's gunna jump So you chumps better belive it That what I'm marryed to the gun But I dump it like she cheated A heaven on the strip Get the drip Me and Katt put a cap to your chest Now pledge allegence to the D.I.P Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Got get that money man Who the fuck is pimp Who the fuck is pimpin huh? Who the fuck is winnin Who the fuck is winnin huh? Who the fuck is dippin Who the fuck is dipin huh? Who the fuck is trippin Who the fuck is trippin huh? O.G call me sleep walker I see my whole dreams And bitches call me silvia I make some mean greens Soliders call me captain crunch Cause if u in a crunch You can call the captain pimpin And I'm a bring a lunch Gears call me role model Yes a role model Show you how to take a bank roll And get a super model Got so many hatters I do not need gators I like slide in flip flops Like I slide through hip-hop Money ain't make me So broke can break me I marry porvage a bitch If she ricky lake me I swear to fucking god If you ever forsake me I'll come into your baby house And make you face me Ladys call me preatty kitty Niggas call me pretty shitty I might be itty bitty Still yet I run the city Friends with the yin My guap don stop Case loads of pacoes Dipset a Kick Rock Who the fuck is pimp Who the fuck is pimpin huh? Who the fuck is winnin Who the fuck is winnin huh? Who the fuck is dippin Who the fuck is dipin huh? Who the fuck is trippin Who the fuck is trippin huh?

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