We Be Gettin Money (feat. Shawty Lo, Dorrough and Kango Slim) lyrics

[Intro: x3]
I get plenty cheese, plenty plenty cheese {YEAHHHH}


BREAK!!!

[Hook: x2]
While you n*ggas steady talkin, we be gettin money
24/7 on the grizzy that's how we hustlin
We be gettin money, we be gettin money
We be gettin money over you we gettin money

[Juvenile]
I bleed lighter fluid, I'm on my barbecue
So keep you guard up boy 'fore I target you
I get plenty cheese, I'm a li'l macaroni
I'm sh*ttin on 'em like my money got a bladder on it
Thug, you hustling with a gangster, put a saddle on it
Get rid of beef like a trunkload of cattle on me
I done married the game, you missed the ceremony
That b*tch got papers on me, got me on alimony
The mayor went and told the chief to put a handle on me
Tourists visitin' to see what's all the pandemony
I parked the Benz, slanged and went and got the Phanton on em
They tried to tune a n*gga out, I changed the channel on em
b*tches fallin in love, they burnin candles on me
Meanwhile these n*ggas schemin and scammin on me
Go 'head and hate, keep on, run in to what I carry on me
I'm at the plate with the bat, I'm doin the Barry homey!
[Hook]

[Shawty Lo]
Gene Gene with the thing now it's buckwild
Shoot a n*gga, I ain't care, went to Juvenile
When I came home, it was ninety-six
Got a introduce, to the money b*tch
All I want is bread, now I'm hood rich
Bankhead Shawty, let's do this
f*ck it I'm so rich, so I bless my wrists
A hundred carats, you silly rabbit
I won't stop now, I had to elevate
I'm a millionaire, and I ain't graduate
I'm ballin up the boozy, I gotta stomach ache
Don't ever wake up, yeah my life great

[Hook]

They tried to tune a n*gga out, I changed the channel on me [x2]

[Dorrough]
I'm somethin like a pimp, with a b*tch to please
From the hood so I'll take a b*tch to Mickey D's
I get plenty money, I get plenty cheese
Livin life high since the first day I hit the weed
Bought a Lambo, which now means I get to speed
Never know what I'ma do they call me Mr. Trickysleeves
Lil' momma out of line? I tell her hit the trees
Krystal wanna spend the night I told her wait 'til Vickie leaves
D-O-double-R, oh you can't forget G
H-Town, D-Town, on my way to T-Town
N.Y.C. me, watch me break a beat down
Lose a b*tch, grab a badder b*tch off the rebound
See a hater slide him, before my n*ggas him
Screamin money ain't a problem, watch me stick him up and rob him
24 cal, light weap' revolver
n*gga try to come between the money that's a problem solver
[Hook]

BREAK!!!