Get Dis Money (Instrumental)

Hey, hey, hey, h-hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, 'hey, I wanna get paid'

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

Hey, hey, h-hey, hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, 'hey, I wanna get paid'

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

We dedicate this to these people out here getting bank

Where the pursuit of the money is reali-tay

Never front on a clique that you can't evaluate

See I got things out here I need to situate

I got a fresh ass car on some gloss paint

People walking down the street until they feet stank

I got accountants out here handling big thangs

As I slip into the crib wit' the sashay

Have my room wit the shark wit the big tank

Don't get mad 'cause I'm doing things you just can't, can't, can't

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, hey, I wanna get paid

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

My man

You need to get back like the rebate

And bitties he need to step up like the home plate

My man

Now what you know about the Great Lakes?

We contemplate on gettin' money like a sweepstakes

Sipping dark grapes, party in the dark shade

You see a nigga cold chillin' like a Marl-ey Marl

And bitties ride like a Harl-ey

Money make, a Ric, a Ric-o Suav-e, hey

Radio play the S like arcades

Every day the holiday so nigga stay paid

Celebrate the holidays with the money

Ain't about to wait so nigga stay away

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, 'hey, I wanna get paid'

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

Somebody said that radio would never ever play

Some of that Detroit, Motor City for play

Honestly earning my dough, keeping it real y'all

Countin' my cash, just showing you how the boss ball

I never thought that we would make it up this far

Grippin' my cream color Cadillac North Star

Detroit Motor City finest is who we are

This is for my ladies who get out, chill at the bar

When I was a young boy chilling in my daddy's nuts

All I could hear was a rhyme and dope cuts

Growin' up thinking I was nothing, but a glut

Another day, another buck, another slut

All I wanna do is get paid

Motown, don't stop...

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, 'hey, I wanna get paid'

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

Hey, hey, h-hey, hey, hey

What you say, get this money

If they say, what you gon' do today

Just say, 'hey, I wanna get paid'

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day

'ery day, 'ery day pay day