I Got Money Lyrics - Young Jeezy

Yeah, yeah,, 'cause I got money 

I got money you niggas, that's right 

All I know is the sky is blue and the Coupe is new 

And if ya money's right 'nd the coke is white 

The birds fly south every year in the night 

Gotta get it how you live mothafuck them hataz 

Get 'em, I'm get 'em off like hot potatoes 

Good morning Vietnam yeah we tryin' to earn stripes 

Get jammed up of one can cost you ya whole life, damn 

So say goodnight to the bad guy 

Fresh pair of 87 jeans I'm so fly 

My seats are suede my luggage is Louie 

And every bitch in the projects wanna do me 

Snowman's the name 100 grand on the chain 

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My seats are suede my luggage is Louie 

And every bitch in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money 

(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious) 

Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days 

A nigga hit the baddest hoes 'cause I got money 

(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money) 

The Chevy's sittin' so high but the rims sit low I got 'em from Baileys 

CTE that's the label that pays me, I own that so I pay myself 

Being brokes bad for my health, nyquill green 26 inches 

Greenbriar mall pulled 26 bitches, that's right 

Make a quick stop serve 9 hoes 

These are my confessions, I'm a sucker for clothes 

That paper stack up if you let it 

But I keep fukin' up, I gotta shoe fetish 

Bad habits I may walk just every week 

Fifty pairs or new Nike's ain't cheap 

You know I gotta get the cap to match, new era shit I a town to that 

Throw the bags in the trunk right back to the trap, wassup 

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My seats are suede my luggage is Louie 

And every bitch in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money 

(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious) 

Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days 

A nigga hit the baddest hoes 'cause I got money 

(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money) 

See me in the drive off 30 down town evening Houston 

It caught a flat tire had to leave it in Houston 

And then ran out of gas in the blue GT 

The minute we leave I cop the new GT 

So now balla wouldn't call caught him livin' a lie 

Hey, you can't help to spend it pimpin' if you gettin' it right 

Listen if you be gettin' what I be gettin' tonight 

You too would be high as a kite blowin' Dro on a flight 

Oh, I'm g 4'in at my 7 ay commercial ight 

Just security being a bitch can't get in with this 

But everything 100 million again 

I'm in a vanquish tell that nigga fo' she begin to sins 

My seats are suede my luggage is Louie 

And every bitch in the projects wanna do me 'cause I got money 

(You tellin' a joke, I got money, no, I'm serious) 

Remember when I couldn't afford no cloths but now a days 

A nigga hit the baddest hoes 'cause I got money 

(Yeah, yeah, you know I'm serious man, I got money)