text: I-I get
  I-I get
  I-I get money!
  I-I get money!
  Fuck I look, like coppin’ denim and tops?
  Niggas wanna book me, but they ain’t spendin’ no guap
  That’s why, I pull up to the curb, like fucks the word?
  You know, I keep the twenty-two tucked, in the girdle
  Had to leak one of my bitches off, Throop and Myrtle
  Put the shells to your back, now they callin you turtle
  See, if you wanna laugh, you can laugh
  But nigga, get my money, get my cash, get my math
  See everything’s funny til that ass gettin trashed
  Im getting dirty money, like my stash need a bath, see boys?
  If it don’t make cents, then it don’t make dollars
  When broke niggas holler, I just pop my collars
  The dope boys get it, yeah, the dope boys cool
  But, the white boys say, they be like, Nicki’s rules!
  Like, you got money, cause you’re sittin on dubs
  Where your company, nigga where your pay stubs?
  Look Im on the grind and Im lookin for the grub
  Fifty in the club, and we lookin for the bub
  Talkin bout you wanna enjoy me, first you gon’
  Need to get a couple employees, get it?
  Get your money right, get your money right, right?
  Then you can bite, you know this something tight, tight
  You know I smoke bitches, Imma need a light, light
  Coogi on my coochie, size three, white Nikes, kyuh
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
   I-I get money
  I got m-money I got, m-money I got
  While yall motherfuckers was talking that K-Mart shit
  Every two days my man was movin four to six bricks
  And cop me a five bedroom house, two car garbage, three full baths
  I love it when you run your mouth
  Jag in the driveway, sittin right next to the Rover
  Bitch, I aint never been over
  Broke ass runnin around talkin about Im popped
  Bag and shoes, bout a G each, bitch, what you got?
  I keep a fresh pair of 7s on
  Bitch, you still got 54 11s on
  Since when I gave a fuck about this rappin shit?
  While you waitin round for record deals, Im stackin, bitch
  I blow your budget in a day, your advance the same night
  Before you talk left, bitch, get your game tight
  Bitch, I get money, money I got
  Bitch, I dont come outta pocket, I let a nigga cop it
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
  I get money, money I got
   I-I get money
  I got m-money I got, m-money I got