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Henry Gaye
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Get More Money
Get more money – Henry Gaye
Yeah, greens, dollars, ugh
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Rollin' down the street in my AMG, all the homies holla back say let it be
With my baby by my side see the pride in her eyes as we chillin' and we cruisin' through the neighbourhood
To the admiration of my brothers in da hood, gold chains, gold watches, diamonds everywhere
Bling bling as my haters look the other way
Like the prince from Zamunda, drive through the city bodyguards everywhere, smell of money in the air
Yeah, I promise, I promise on my honour to be faithful, loyal, true to myself my aspirations and my dreams, world class, red carpets, private jets, my credit card oozing dollars, no limits a different city every night close the shops for my visit I'm a VIP like the MIB, Ugh, aha.
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Brand new villa with a heated swimming pool, see my cars and my pride mega party every night
See my name everywhere in LED, paparazzi chasing me
Wonder what they wanna see, got my millions in the bank
Media giving me the rank, I'm a champion, my swag became religion, addicted to the game
This is how I made my name, when the game get done, I'm the one to kiss my gun
Ama show who got the power, the power and the glory, got no money, you get no honey
Dollars rain from the sky, making millions till I die
Every radio play ma song, bigger than King Kong, got my photos everywhere
Right on CNN and the BBC and the NBC, on the plasma in ya crib and your LCD
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Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
When I flow no stopping, I keep my rhythm dropping, girls scream and faint
Everywhere I do my thing
Motivation on my mind, always ready for the grind, no doubt they pay me millions
They call me megastar, shining on the walk of fame, burning like a mighty flame
Make the rules I got the money, sit and watch me glow
Making millions is my game, just like helium ama flow, always moving round the globe
Making money high and low
If you wanna hear my flow, gotta make it to my show
Sit and watch me make my dough like the MIB
Good to be rich come and get my money bitch yes I really got the itch
Smooth like ABC
See, I rock, for this you love my money and I wanna lick your honey change your life to jetset
If you wanna hear my flow, gotta make it to my show
Sit and watch me make my dough, you and me.
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Gotta make that money, get more money
Be (ohh) it's gotta be (ohh), it's gonna be (ohh)
Yeah let it be
Get more money.
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