Gettin' Money Is My Job Lyrics

(T-Pain)

Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True

So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't

A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You

Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's

A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My

Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You...

(Lil Huff)

Gettin' Money Is A Job Fa Me Not You

I got my 44's, and my dro

And my Chevy on 24's

Ya see me ridin in the chevy 44 on the seat

Gettin' Money Ridin' High, Higher Than You Can See

I the neighborhood superstar

Pimp a chevy pullin' hard

Thousand dollars worth of dimes

Gettin' Money Every Day

I'm Just Warnin' Ya Please don't Waste My Time

I'm burnin' rubber fuck the cops

Another day on my block

I'm Gettin' Money Good it's Like Dey some Robo Cops...

(T-Pain)

Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True

So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't

A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You

Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's

A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My

Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You...

(King Arut)

Southside Niggas I'm Droppin' 50 Million On Da Block

At My Spot Where Yo Niggas Can't Dot Me Nor can't Stop Me
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Gettin' Money Is My Job And Dey Can't Jock Me...

Please, Don't Make A fool Out YourSelf

I Get Mo Money Den You Get Wel-Fare

Now I Took yo Girl And I Ain't Shamed

Bang Bang Toosie Roll Pop Pop Dats Her Name

Hey, I Can't Blame Her... She Want Somebody

That Can Do Her Right Treat Her... Give It To Her

Every Mid-Night (ha ha) And We All Know it's Not You

While I'm Bankin' It Up I'm Hustlin Not You... So Guess What?

I Got My Money And Yo Gul Too...

(T-Pain)

Ha... Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True

So True Fa Me Not You... Gettin' Money Ain't

A Hobby that's True Fa Me Not, Not, Not You

Gettin' Money Ain't A Hobby that's True it's

A Job Fa Da Cash No Goin' Back I Choose My

Job Gettin' Dat Paper From You

Got niggas lil ladies

Droppin they panties

Smackin they fannies, sayin his name

So I'm playin the game they want me to play

Sayin everythang they want me to say

And I promised home boy

If I get back to this rappin

It wont be today

Aint got time for the rap shit, bap shit

Make a hand clap shit,

Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit

That shit second

This shit first

Gettin' Money that's Always Da First