[Chorus: x2]
I Ain't Gettin Money? What?
Where they do that at
Call up the ambulance my chain jus had a heart attack
Soulja boy shittin on ya yup!
I'm a asshole
They say they want them hits I'm a givem what they ask fo
[Verse 1:]
This lookin like a lick-
What you think the mask fo-
I cook it up like grits-
Dozen, you can have 4-
Bookin up the pitch I hit the switch throw em in laso-
I take another hit? ace hood won't kno bout cash flow-
We give em what they ask fo-
Hop up out the bath go-
There he go-swag crack
Kno how much a bag fo?
Priceless!
Sod, bucklife shit
We finish if you started that
Who wanna part of that!
[Chorus: x2]
I Ain't Gettin Money? What?
Where they do that at
Call up the ambulance my chain jus had a heart attack
Soulja boy shittin on ya yup!
I'm a asshole
They say they want them hits I'm a givem what they ask fo
[Verse 2:]
Ain't a need 2 front
Big blunts -roll plenty green-
See me after I flip?
Black diamonds in my pinky ring-
Anything I want, any chic I want
New boy
But I rather see-lola in them skinny jeans
Fact
We go hard my dog they-
Couldn't make a hit with
Baseball bats and a dodge ball-
Bucklife, sod I'm flawz
Hit man cardiac
Bring me suttin harder back