Gettin' to the Money Songtext
von Gudda Gudda

Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money.
Stack up all the hundreds and let my b**ch get all the twenties.
FBI watching and I really think it′s funny.
B**ch I don't know where I′m going but I'm getting to the money.
B**ch I'm getting to the money.
I′m getting to the money.
B**ch I′m getting to the money get getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money.
The money getting to me.
I bake the cookie.
Shape the cookie.
Cook it proper, I′m the cookie monster.
My mama screaming.
She said you tripping negro, cause I use the same the same pot she use to cook the dinner.