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Money Getter (feat. T.K) Video (MV)




Performed By: KM
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Taranveer Khaira, Karan Mander




KM - Money Getter (feat. T.K) Lyrics
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Put your trust in me, they never Trusted me, so F*ck em
Let the bullets on your head, you Gon run and You gon duck em
He was talking like a net banger, Told brodie Go stuck em
You a teddy bear ass bitch, when I see you I'm Gon stuff you
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seem so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got
Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin know
I get money on the low, yo bitch Wanna suck And blow
Snow on my neck, this ain't shit That you can F*ckin Plow
Getting money so I tell the Brothers come and Eat with me
Saving all the money just so she Can have a Seat for me
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seems so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin know
I don't f*ckin' know, I don't F*ckin' know
She wan f*ck with me because She know the Money that I blow
Standing on my money, I'm so Tall she had to Get on toes
Getting all this money, I'ma Distribute it with My bros
Taking on her phone when she Come, she can't Give out the low
Begging me for attention, she just Wan take On my load
Sitting on that f*ckin' dough, K.M get that Money though
Rockin on that furry goose jacket In the f*ckin' snow
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seems so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin' know
I don't know your name, but I Know you a F*ckin' hoe
You be begging me for more Cause I make that Pussy flow
She know I'm a money getter, That's why she Move it like a pro
Used to be broke, down bad, that Eas way Before
You can see me in the dealership Cause I'm Getting dough
You can see me VIP, brown bills Ima throw
You can see me in the Moncler at My f*ckin' Show
They was dissing way before, Now they wanna Call me bro
Keep the GG's tucked in case we Have to up The f*ckin' score
Turbo charged engines when it Start, you gon' Hear it roar
Bitches want my attention, but You know I'ma Ignore
In Vancouver, at white rock Chillin' by the Shore
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Put your trust in me, they never Trusted me, so F*ck em
Let the bullets on your head, you Gon run and You gon duck em
He was talking like a net banger, Told brodie Go stuck em
You a teddy bear ass bitch, when I see you I'm Gon stuff you
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seem so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got
Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin know
I get money on the low, yo bitch Wanna suck And blow
Snow on my neck, this ain't shit That you can F*ckin Plow
Getting money so I tell the Brothers come and Eat with me
Saving all the money just so she Can have a Seat for me
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seems so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin know
I don't f*ckin' know, I don't F*ckin' know
She wan f*ck with me because She know the Money that I blow
Standing on my money, I'm so Tall she had to Get on toes
Getting all this money, I'ma Distribute it with My bros
Taking on her phone when she Come, she can't Give out the low
Begging me for attention, she just Wan take On my load
Sitting on that f*ckin' dough, K.M get that Money though
Rockin on that furry goose jacket In the f*ckin' snow
I'm a money getter, I get money On the regular Bank account so Full, that shit seems so Irregular
Saucy with these handles, you Can say I got Oregano
Asking me to say your name, Bitch, I don't F*ckin' know
I don't know your name, but I Know you a F*ckin' hoe
You be begging me for more Cause I make that Pussy flow
She know I'm a money getter, That's why she Move it like a pro
Used to be broke, down bad, that Eas way Before
You can see me in the dealership Cause I'm Getting dough
You can see me VIP, brown bills Ima throw
You can see me in the Moncler at My f*ckin' Show
They was dissing way before, Now they wanna Call me bro
Keep the GG's tucked in case we Have to up The f*ckin' score
Turbo charged engines when it Start, you gon' Hear it roar
Bitches want my attention, but You know I'ma Ignore
In Vancouver, at white rock Chillin' by the Shore
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Writer: Taranveer Khaira, Karan Mander
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