"Do It For The Money" lyrics
(feat. Babyface Ray, Gue & Jacob Monroe)
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Damedot:]
She do it for the money, we got something in common
Cut off that Burberry shit, I never need a stylest
Offshore A.P., like I've been on an island
Plane jane [?] like [?] forgot the diamonds
Forgot I [?] had to spend cake for it
3 hours later, verthinking at my takeover
F.G., R.G.S., Team East, Ghetto Boy
Syrup Gang, run with the team, or get wet up, boy
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Babyface Ray:]
I'm in the club with my shooter, and he trigger happy
Told that bitch come here, make my nigga happy
I'm never tripping, 'cause them pounds coming in from Cali
You can smell it flowing in the air, when you ain't even by me
Catch me cutting up on forgis, ride them like they factory
[?] with a bad bitch, I feel like Aladdin
Say you be going in, I feel like you lying
I'm bottle popping, spilling cris on shit that you ain't buying
It's a blessing, when you see that money flying
Main bitch [?] can be my ride or die
I kill that pussy, ride dirty for me out of town
I like my face a 10, I like that ass round
Baby say she do it for that gwop
Throw some money on that bitch, like I was tryna get her popped
Throw some money at you niggas, just to see what they about
Me and Dot, 1's on the floor, made her count it out
Nigga
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Gue:]
She'll do it for the money, 'cause I do it for the junkies
Up and down the road, I'm the highway [?]
Just packed a brick of boy, got my stomach feeling funny
But I can't complain, 'cause my pockets stay chunky
Pour a 7 every day, bitch, I guess I'm feeling lucky
Childs play with the boy, got me feeling like Chucky
Bitch, my name [?] even I don't trust me
[?] it's mine, [?] flunky
Why go through the back, when I got the front door key?
All these risks we take, and they do it for them Roleys
Hit the titty bar, throw it all on a stripper
Couple days later, yeah, she might forget to bend over
Bust it open, let my homeboy hit ya
Let's blow a 10, I let my homeboy hit it
Make pros off the dope, make pros off the road
I know some broke niggas, made some pros off of clothes
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Damedot:]
She do it for the money, we got something in common
Cut off that Burberry shit, I never need a stylest
Offshore A.P., like I've been on an island
Plane jane [?] like [?] forgot the diamonds
Forgot I [?] had to spend cake for it
3 hours later, verthinking at my takeover
F.G., R.G.S., Team East, Ghetto Boy
Syrup Gang, run with the team, or get wet up, boy
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Babyface Ray:]
I'm in the club with my shooter, and he trigger happy
Told that bitch come here, make my nigga happy
I'm never tripping, 'cause them pounds coming in from Cali
You can smell it flowing in the air, when you ain't even by me
Catch me cutting up on forgis, ride them like they factory
[?] with a bad bitch, I feel like Aladdin
Say you be going in, I feel like you lying
I'm bottle popping, spilling cris on shit that you ain't buying
It's a blessing, when you see that money flying
Main bitch [?] can be my ride or die
I kill that pussy, ride dirty for me out of town
I like my face a 10, I like that ass round
Baby say she do it for that gwop
Throw some money on that bitch, like I was tryna get her popped
Throw some money at you niggas, just to see what they about
Me and Dot, 1's on the floor, made her count it out
Nigga
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
[Gue:]
She'll do it for the money, 'cause I do it for the junkies
Up and down the road, I'm the highway [?]
Just packed a brick of boy, got my stomach feeling funny
But I can't complain, 'cause my pockets stay chunky
Pour a 7 every day, bitch, I guess I'm feeling lucky
Childs play with the boy, got me feeling like Chucky
Bitch, my name [?] even I don't trust me
[?] it's mine, [?] flunky
Why go through the back, when I got the front door key?
All these risks we take, and they do it for them Roleys
Hit the titty bar, throw it all on a stripper
Couple days later, yeah, she might forget to bend over
Bust it open, let my homeboy hit ya
Let's blow a 10, I let my homeboy hit it
Make pros off the dope, make pros off the road
I know some broke niggas, made some pros off of clothes
[Jacob Monroe:]
Got a couple bands in my pocket, yes, I'm gone off the Henny
Girl, the way you shake that ass, got a nigga going crazy
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
Girl, the way you climb that pole, and you drop and do the splits
Blowing dollar after dollar, baby, you know you the shit
'Cause you do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
You do it for the money, yeah, you do it for the money
