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Zaytoven

Genres: Hip-Hop

Go Get The Money Lyrics - Zaytoven

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Rick Ross] 

That boy Zay on the beat 

Maybach Music 

Zaytoven 

Aye, I'm talkin' everything Versace 

This shit like Versace dream, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? 

(Aye, bruh, bring me one of them things that they put of they head and shit) 

These four got Versace soul (I want the gown and all that shit) 

Muthafuckin' tea cup, silverware (I'm rockin' them Js though) 

I feel rich in this muthafucka', aye 

 

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[Verse 1: Yo Gotti] 

I just got back from Dubai (bai) 

I'm on these Xans so high (high) 

I'm in first class with two-fifty (two-fifty) 

I'm in first class Meek Mill (yeah) 

Fuck JFK airport, lost my grip over Customs (Customs) 

Say he had the one in Georgia (what?), he been sippin' on that oil (aye) 

I been out in Abu Dhabi, this shit got me spoiled (spoiled) 

They be dressed up head to toe, all they bitches loyal 

Wraith, Maybach (skrrt, skrrt), Drophead (skrrt), all that (skrrt, skrrt) 

Versace, palace, I hope your hoe don't post that 

I may post a million cash Thursday, that's a throw back 

No more fun, that bitch boring, I may give your hoe back 

This a Zay track and I talk nothin' but yay on it 

This that good music, fuck around and put 'Ye on it 

This a rock track, I fuck around and put Jay on it 

Dope boy, I rock designer with my Js on 

I'm always rockin' Loubs so I'm always on the red carpet 

I don't watch the news, all this gossip none of my dogs started 

Get money for a hobby, my living room a lobby 

And all my niggas shooters, so honestly I don't know who shot him 

You snitchin' and you rottin', I see these little rappers teamin' up 

I think they plottin', (brrr) got him 

 

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[Chorus: Rick Ross] 

Maybach Music 

Go get the money machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay 

Go get the money machine, Zay, plug in the money machine, Zay 

Plug in the money money machine, yay, I need the money machine, yay 

We need the money machine, yay, go get the money machine, huh 

Go get the money machine, huh, go get the money machine, huh 

Plug in the money machine, huh, I need the money machine, Zay 

We need the money money machine, Zay, we need the money machine, Zay 

We need the money machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay 

 

[Verse 2: T.I.] 

How much you think they would pay for your life? 

In the trap with the weed and the yay and the dice 

Do it big for my niggas doin' bids in the struggle 

Free Kaep, Meek, middle finger to them suckas 

We don't hear them motherfuckas, we get rid of motherfuckas 

I'm a big dog, bark, you a little motherfucka 

I get your bitch get dicked down right after she get ate like knife in her 

Have her screamin' THUG LIFE in her 

Her face look better with my pipe in it 

On Percocets and Vicodin, good weed and mushrooms 

You see the drink is all in the kitchen and the white girls in and outta dressing room 

I finna fuck that shit, is you in or not? 

There's a bag full of money, we'll be in or not 

From what I heard you asked me if I wanna get shot 

Shoot somebody else do a bid or not 

 

[Verse 3: Pusha T] 

AMG the fo, carbon fiber, niggas peelin' out 

Push button, roof is changin' colors, fuck the ceilin' now 

Cookin' powder in a crockpot 'til it's spillin' out 

Million dollar marchin' dope boys, bring my children out 

Feel 'em out, you the plug, spit 'em out 

You the hub, send 'em out, Palm Island 

Rent a house, fly her in, rent her mouth 

Center stage, spendin' now, send her back 

Sweat it out, with a bag, breaded out, yeah! 

I would rather sell dope forever niggas (ever niggas) 

Take my chances instead of rappin' with you peasant niggas (peasant niggas) 

Underwater bring it back like it's a treasure nigga (treasure nigga) 

King Push and Zaytoven, it's whatever niggas 

 

[Chorus: Rick Ross] 

Go get the money machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay 

Go get the money machine, Zay, plug in the money machine, Zay 

Plug in the money money machine, yay, I need the money machine, yay 

We need the money machine, yay, go get the money machine, huh 

Go get the money machine, huh, go get the money machine, huh 

Plug in the money machine, huh, I need the money machine, Zay 

We need the money money machine, zay, we need the money machine, Zay 

We need the money machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay 

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