Money A Do It Lyrics - Stay Trippy - Juicy J

I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist 

Tell me what you first see when that gun in your face 

We didnt come for no talking, we just out here getting money 

Out here fucking these hoes, my youngling serving them junkies 

I got partners that smoke, I got bitches that sniff 

I got killers and goons and they off with this shit 

Send them boys to your home if you play with my chips 

They gonna come and shoot them choppers, bullets shoot through them bricks 

Come and shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip 

I need money my nigga, save them games for your bitch 

Catch you out on the tide then you shit out of luck 

I dont play in Milwaukee but I been bout my bucks 

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it 

Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it 

If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it 

If I want it Imma get it, I got money to do it 

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it 

Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it 

If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it 

If I want it Imma get it, I got money to do it 

Take your bitch home then Im all up in that pussy 

Old school pimping, she aint fucking with no rookie 

Juicy J be cooler than a fan on a hoe 

Watch me take her out the club and drop some bands on that hoe 

Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some bills 

I keep her caked up, nigga, thats a half a mil 

Full of Codeine in my Styrofoam cup 

I can turn a church girl into a stone cold slut 

Bad red bone, putting on a show 

No, Im not gonna wife her cause she everybody hoe 

Fucking with them broke niggas, hoe, what is you thinking? 

Need to get you mind right, bitch and come get these Frankies 

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it 

Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it 

If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it 

If I want it Imma get it, I got money to do it 

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it 

Shorty do some strings for some change, yeah, money a do it 

If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it 

If I want it Imma get it, I got money to do it 

I got money to do it 

I got money to do it 

Fuck niggas dont wanna go to war 

Got a AK and a snot nose 

Shut em up, he cover shit 

Put a ski mask on and Im popping shit 

Kick in the door and I leave em dead 

With an aim so precise, two shots to the head 

One for the money, two for the feds 

No one forget but I mean what I said 

All in your house and Im looking for dough 

Cause I gotta get paid or its no hope 

Im Juicy J throw with some killers on a boat 

Best believe a pimp nigga aint going broke 

Ride in the car with a body in the trunk 

Three niggas deep and we rolling up a blunt 

Straight to Mississippi, swerving off a Bentley 

Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta kill me 

These niggas dont wanna die 

Chest out and they acting hard 

Kaliko and a 4-5 

Hollow tips that boulevard 

Keep it G, my G 

Or you can meet your makers, body count stacking 

I was in Jamaica with ali 

I be flying by, by down Im flying high 

Hating ass niggas gotta die 

If they mad then Imma let em try 

I can kick a door or I can snatch a nigga 

My niggas riding with me and they yelling lets crack a nigga! 

North Memphis, fools strapped up with the 2 

Police pull me over, Imma play it cool 

I aint going to jail, no sir 

I shoot and I run, thats how a nigga post bail, bitch 

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