Gettin Money Freestyle

Royce Da 5'9

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    Verse one:
    I'm gettin' money like a motherfucka
    I do dollar like the yao stretch
    Casino chips that denale bet
    Ain't spazzin' at the house party
    Mink draggin'/dragon like bilil breath
    Dead prez ran a train on the green lady
    That green lady turned around and had a dream baby
    That dream baby was i
    That green lady was ma
    Follow me honey, it sound funny
    I'm money
    Get it?
    Niggas is idiots so probably not
    I murder inc., let ashanti & irv gotti watch
    A walkin' mollie wap
    Tell your whole fellat to cock off
    Drop the jeans
    And take out a foot like when you take a sock off
    I ain't attached to no tooley
    I quite screwy
    I just take the lock off
    Pop it and drop it like huey
    Weed avenue, bread rollin' on phillie street
    Triggers get used more than wayne on +milli+ beat
    So don't make me laugh
    You think with your class
    I think with my math
    Not with my dick, i speak on his behalf
    Anyone of you motherfuckin' nascar tunnel crews
    I call you that, cause you fixin' to crash
    The word in the hood is i got the bag in the streets
    Pull the rig up
    Take a load off, like i'm havin' a seat
    This black coup is v-12 as far as year
    I'm been rappin', reppin' the d-12, ask proof
    As far as tears
    My face ain't big enough to relate
    How many bodies gone in the form of a tattoo
    Alcoholic, my kidney color is black blue
    Forever fuck with that remy, love it like papoose
    Wearin' that xxl mag or in the source
    Being the king of the magazines and in a porsche
    My release date is more important to the country than
    Tunin' into your news stations november 4th (obama!)
    I turn niggas into veggies and get my lettuce straight
    It's like you niggas addicted to bitch shit, you fetish fake
    Dahlmer
    Pop you, then eat you on the anniversary of your death
    Like the top of a wedding cake
    Two timer
    Yeah, i keep a bitch on the side
    I'm mr. warning guy
    You mr. wanna die
    The bar exam 2 comma
    More polished than
    Ray robinson in his prime
    The shoe shiner
    He kill 'em with his persistence
    Sendin' niggas to ? silly mission
    Like he's one of diddy's assistants
    Look in my trunk and find a pair of legs inside of some gym shoes
    Hangin' out a trash bag and in fumes
    I spit whole winters and then june
    Show up to your video while you performin'
    And shoot you like ben boom
    You might have dealt with the tools
    But you ain't swam with them sharks
    Nickle, mike phelps in the pool
    You might pull triggers but you don't pull them like me
    Bullets runnin' through shit like the bullets got feet
    I'm gonna keep goin' and goin' like a energizer
    Inside a flyin' bullet until the day a bullet stops me
    Fuck a bitch, i'm it nigga, i'm a don
    I'm the reaper on cancer, like i'm a sign
    Immaculately conceived
    Product of dollar signs
    The only father of mine
    Is father time

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    Chorus:
    I'm gettin' money like a motherfucker
    You ain't got nothin' on me
    I'm gettin' money like a motherfucker
    Fuck this auto tune shit
    That shit sound weak as a bitch
    Unless it's me usin' it
    Cause i'm the shit fool

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