Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Lyrics to the song “get my money right” by Point One from the album single written by Justin D. Myers Jango and Datpiff.com

Lyrics to the song “get my money right” by Point One from the album single written by Justin D. Myers   Jango and Datpiff.com


--Chorus 1—


        “Now It’s---
                           One for the paper—
Shit!!
                           Duce for the hoes--
                           Three for the Lexus’s- sittin on 24’s----
                           Four for the Cadillac’s
                           Wood grippin lambo doors
Smoke out of the moon roof
Whyle were blowin Gucci dough-ja

We countin ones—
Steady we adden fives
Stackin up all our dimes
Slappen hoes with them dubb’s
Banking up all our grants
Shorty went –drop her pants
Suit case full a Benjamin’s
Not knowing bout all that---

(Verse 1 by young c)

---Chorus 2----

“Now It’s---
                           One for the paper—
Shit!!
                           Duce for the hoes--
                           Three for the Lexus’s- sittin on 24’s----
                           Four for the Cadillac’s
                           Wood grippin lambo doors
Smoke out of the moon roof
Whyle were blowin Gucci dough-ja

We countin ones—
Steady we adden fives
Stackin up all our dimes
Slappen hoes with them dubb’s
Banking up all our grants
Shorty went –drop her pants
Suit case full a Benjamin’s
Not knowing bout all that---“


                                                           “UGHHH!!!”Vocal dub

Verse 2, -verse 1 of Point One

“I see you stacking Ho
So give me all a that
Yep---
And  whyle your at it
Let your draws down in my Cadillac
(Bitch)
Steady we adden up fives
So hand over every damn dime
Everythings bout to be mine
Gucci timb’s  and lambo rydes
Blowi’n  doja  through the moonroof
Lexus pullen all ya girls
Choppers spinnin 24’s
Pop the trunk my speakers roar
Open up the door(bitch)so I slide up in your chick”
One’s—
            Fives---
                       ----Tens----
                                    Twunty’s--------
                                                       Fiftys----
                  Slappin hundreds on ya bitch”


--Chorus 3---

                         

“Now It’s---
                           One for the paper—
Shit!!
                           Duce for the hoes--
                           Three for the Lexus’s- sittin on 24’s----
                           Four for the Cadillac’s
                           Wood grippin lambo doors
Smoke out of the moon roof
Whyle were blowin Gucci dough-ja

We countin ones—
Steady we adden fives
Stackin up all our dimes
Slappen hoes with them dubb’s
Banking up all our grants
Shorty went –drop her pants
Suit case full a Benjamin’s
Not knowing bout all that---“


                                                          ( “UGHHH!!!”Vocal dub X2)

 -End-

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