I get money remix [Nicki Minaj] Fuck I look like coppin' denin and tops Niggas wanna book me but they ain't spendin' no guap That's why I pull up to the curb like fuck's the world You know I keep the 22 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 everythin's funny till that ass gettin' trashed Getting dirty money like my stash need a bath See boys, if I don't make cents then it don't make dollas When broke niggas holla 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 ya got money cuz you're sittin' on dubs Where your company nigga where your pay stubs Look im on the grind n' im lookin' for the grub 5o in the club n' we lookin for the bub Talkin about wanna interjoin me First you gon' get need to get a couple employees Get your money right, get your money right right Then you can bite, you know this something tight tight You know I smoke bitches, im a need a light light Coogi on my coochie size 3, white nikes, YEAH! [Hook] 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 get it) i-I get money I got m-money I got, m-money I got [Amil] While y'all motherfuckers was talkin that K-Mart shit Every two days my man was movin' 4-6 bricks And I copped me a 5 bedroom house 2 car garage, 3 full baths, I love it when you run your mouth Jag in the driveway, sittin' right next to the rover Bitch I ain't neva been over Broke ass runnin round talkin' bout im popped Bag and shoes bout a g each, bitch what you got I keep a fresh pair of sevens on Bitch you still got 54'11's on, uh 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 next bitch get your money tight Bitch I get money, money I got Bitch I don't come outta pocket I let niggas cop it [Hook] I get money, money I got I get money, money I got (I get it) i-I get money I got m-money I got, m-money I got (I run new york) [Lil Kim] The bank don't stop cause they put me in cuffs Still made money up in the can, what the fuck I'll have a baby by you baby, if you a billionaire Write the check before I come, just sign right here Im a stay rich, I ain't gon' die tryna spend my shit Im a die tryna spend your shit Now-a-days these rap niggas on some feminine shit So I guess Queen B gon' be the man of this shit Laughin at these rap bitches on some amateur shit They better off makin a livin' some janitor shit Who the hell is this chick She been out kinda long Had 1 hot song, im sorry I missed it Too busy being conceited, puttin' on my lipstick Takin trips out in Cali chillin' with the Hiltons Yeah, im chillin, Kim top ballin' With the top down throwin money thru ceiling I get it! The life style you only rap about I live it! My man buys me cars that you hoes be rentin' Im classy like the Phantom, you a Honda Civic Lil Kim got your whole bank stop, I get it Bustin shots, B-Bustin shots Bustin shots, B-Bustin shots [Remy] See you can call this the Rem-mix But it ain't Rem tho Its Shesus Khryst, I switched up my M.O The BX savior, gimme the paper Im passin' out the collection plates Cause I get gully, bust a shot right at your favorite rapper Really kill Hip-Hop See im gettin' the guap Hater you just a Rem fan I put haters in trunks and I don't mean swin pants I talk gun talk and people believe me But that's how I do it when I do it for TV Tryna stop my cash flow I flips on your assholes My itinerary full, I got mad shows Im goin overseas to see R to the Easy At currency exchange I get Euro easy And my hair be FRESH My gear be FRESH I got last year, this year and next Cause I-I get money, money I got I-I get money, money I got M-money I got - M-money I got M-money I got - M-money I got