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Ace Hood Ft. Rick Ross - Get Money Ace Hood, Rosay We the f**king best, maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas I do it for the strippers and the B*****s put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this B***h throwin their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga I'm like fresh outfit, blunts they lit And a n***a out in bout who don't buck a shit Yeah I gave you a classic in my day view Cashflow for the hoes I bought (straight to) You wanna ride you can't be actin like dre foo' N.W.A. I bet you ace played you Hollywood hollywood I see the big lights And I'm with my big homie ricky n***a yeah right Every minute that my heart pump blood F**k what you heard momma raised a f**kin thug Money on my mind imagine what's up in the trunk And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug On the other ridges feelin like a billionaire A got a couple mill a couple more an I'm really there Haters talk around me f**k em like I really care When we handle our business sorry they were never there I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas I do it for the strippers and the B*****s put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this B***h throwin their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga Money ain't a thing I remain blinged up Hundred on the chain B***h I think I'm king tuck A n***a young and rich who feel like can't be touched Fourty stacks for the chase no I can't see much Unless you get the dollars still talkin cashflow Thousand dollar bill president fidel castro Nigga with a attitude .50 and a mac-10 Ross cool as ice cube dicky and the black chef I'm in a heli-chopper starin at the boat docks Good weather good weather means more flux Look in my eyes you can tell I'm seeing so clear I get them B*****s a prison an feeling no fear More money means more louis carry-on When I touch your city you should see how hoes carrillo Bitch what's my name ace f**kin hood ain't a damn thang change us I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas I do it for the strippers and the B*****s put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this B***h throwin their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga Shit shit, and I'm a gettin money ass nigga Fast with the duffle bags with the cash in it White squares that's equivalence of mo dough I hear my n***a ricky selling on my promo I make it rain hoe better wear your poncho To seek me on my TMO I get you mo slow The good life beats side of my condo You know the name ask jermaine on cut thoug Wooh, you talkin funny would you f**king with the franchise I decide how much you form the s**t we let ride I gave niggas your first startup Showed you how to dress made the hood be a part of Maybe I should have kept my thought off It's all good neather he'd hit the guard off Now you s**t n***a garbage you's a rat never build for this mob shit I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas I do it for the strippers and the B*****s put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this B***h throwin their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money n***a