Ok, I walked inside the club with my grills on
These b*****s in my V. I. P. You know what goes on
You got me 'bout to take my shirt off, she rollin' tryna party (party)
She said she wanted a threesome, then I meet her girl named Miley (Miley)
I said, "Oh no, woah woah, damn damn, oh oh!"
Her jaw locked, when my balls dropped then she really started to chow down
Head game is the meanest it make me a parapalegic
That pill kicked in like third degree and she started havin' a seizure
So what n***a you gotta attitude f**k you and yo' demeanor
I'm partyin' to death I make a mess you gotta clean up
Oh my - bad 'cause I'm acting like a peanut
All you see at the top in V. I. P. Is these nuts

I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!

Ok, I'm outside n****s hatin', they be tryna keep my car
They done f****d 'round made me mad I'm about to buy the bar
Order mo' shots, mo' liquor, mo' hoes, no n***a!
Sneak all I'm at the back door, they packed on pack they rollin' wit' us
Damn my chain might glitter, this boy be from Virginia
And she tell yo' a** to stop but she don't say that when I'm in her
Haha, 'cause I-hi, I kick that s**t my ninja
My cardiac is winter, yo' shawty is my dinna'
I met a bad b***h at the starbucks
Straight to the telly that's a star f**k
Tens, fifties and them hunnids
I ain't talkin' numbers b***h, I'm talkin' monaaay

I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!

Look, let me stop the talkin' gon' and pop that s**t for daddy
A n***a got his money if you know I gotta live it up and all my money
Stacked in my attic
A little belligerent, I'm crazy! I'm coughin' like an asthmatic
And n****s claimin' they bad but b***h n***a you know I'm the baddest
Shake it, shake it, shake it in my face
Give a damn about yo' name but I care about yo' waist haaa
Naked naked, girl I want yo' birthday cake
F**k you talkin' 'bout celebate, we gon' celebrate!

I'm gettin' money, what's a stack?
You see me gettin' money, what's a stack?
Been gettin' money, what's a stack?
Let me show you how a real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!
Throw these racks!
Real n***a throw these racks!
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Gettin' Money Lyrics

Chris Brown – Gettin' Money Lyrics