Get Money - Pee Wee Longway

Bitches, get money

Fuck niggas, get money (ATL Jacob)

Cass', what it do, nigga?

Swear that engineer

That boy Cassius

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

The boot kicked in, bitch I’m yawnin'

I heard they robbin', I stay strapped up with that carbon

That pussy sorry, I’m not judgin', I’m just honest

Fuck bitches, get money

I’m just sayin', the love for cash is deeper than blood (That boy Cassius)

Flippin' bud, stackin' dub, through the mud, steppin' through it

I need Fiji water when it’s time to do it, let’s get to it

I make entrees in my trap like Ruby Tuesday

My doorman get the back door with the Uzi

In the double R, I’m makin' porn movies

Her seat like margarine butter, switcharoo the groupie

Fuck bitches, get money

I step on a bitch in Givenchy

It’s home, they Longway Winston

She want a Longway ending

Mr. Blue Benjamins spendin'

Grab on her inches and beat it

She might just get a new freezer

Paint her face like Mona Lisa

Pussy bad, delete her

I got four-four-eight good reefer, bring me blue monefa

I’m the blue Bathing Ape, call me Longway Caesar

I got warrants goin' poof, paper cuts and teasers

Tell your baby daddy the truth, I’m the one that please you

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

The boot kicked in, bitch I’m yawnin'

I heard they robbin', I stay strapped up with that carbon

That pussy sorry, I’m not judgin', I’m just honest

Fuck bitches, get money

I’ll sell a bitch if dream come to Ebenezer

Longway team, Jimmy Dean, give you amnesia

I swipe your ho, that’s why I call my main a master Visa

The way they worship me, they should call me Blue Jesus

Two-tone Rollie, came below degrees, okay

Usuain Bolt, got the need for speed

Diamond dial green like the seaweed

Get the pack back, rollin', I’m the plug for weed

What you holdin'?

Guacomole, got the dope for soda

Watch me wrap this like Chipotle, I can serve it to you molded

Trap on Two Island Tuesday, all my junkies get a boulder

Beef, we don’t discuss, we just gon' pull up with them blowers

Went from two for five trappin', now I’m tappin' in with Forbes

Now I’m FedEx to UPS to Post Office with drugs

When it touch down, bust a bale, water, Michael Phelps

Cuban link around my neck look like a clean brick of meth

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

Fuck niggas, get money

The boot kicked in, bitch I’m yawnin'

I heard they robbin', I stay strapped up with that carbon

That pussy sorry, I’m not judgin', I’m just honest

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck bitches, get money

Fuck niggas, get money