$ (Money) Lyrics – JPEGMAFIA

Read the full $ (Money) lyrics by JPEGMAFIA from the album EXPERIMENTAL RAP along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Jpegmafia’s music, you can also explore Pop this Heat and Meet the Dealers, two other songs by Jpegmafia.

[Intro]
Getting money

[Verse 1]
All that I think about, all that I got, I rinse your top, they fetching the mop
Nobody immune to the guap, from judges to the cops, they out for the money
Everybody got a price, the cost come before the loss
These n!ggas yapping like Donahue, meanwhile, Elon got his money in federal jobs (Getting money)
And with the money, I’m generous, I give the guap to yo’ b!tch, now we sharing her
She wanna stand on the stage, ain’t no care in her, I wanna stress the b!tch out and put fear in her (Getting money)
Counting money, now she cheering up, I’m dressing different like I’m fu*king Erica
We can’t afford to be pairing up, can’t leave the house with no Kimber or Derringer (Getting m—)

Brushes with death, bullets knock your frame, like we painting ’em

[Chorus]
The b!tch depend on my money, she spotting a twenty, she look at you funny, okay?
The b!tch shake ass for the money, if she spotting a fifty, she know that you slumming, okay? (Getting money, haha)
I miss my money, I love on my hundreds, like some people love on they brothers, okay?
I miss money, I love my funding like some people love on they cousins (Getting m—)

[Post-Chorus]
I’m fu*king my money, I’m keeping it coming, the twenties, the fifties, the hundreds
I’m up in my pounds, the weight of my mouth when it’s running
It’s keeping me buzzing, the money is coming

[Bridge]
Getting money
Getting money

[Verse 2]
No pressure, the money we getting could put you in stretchers
The guap is incredulous, these b!tches think with they nose like McGregor (Getting money)
I’m stepping in soil for the yen fu*k-the-weather, I want some yen, b!tch, let’s get it together
I like the twenties, but fifties feel better, now I like them fifties but a hundreds forever (Getting money)
My b!tches want pounds, I need euros or better, I’m throwing up yuan in the air on you n!ggas
The money gon’ get n!ggas clicking them triggers, I’m colder than ice, the original member (Getting money)
I make that ho tap like that b!tch in a kimura, hiding like Russell, we get through Kimora

Money got no gender, it can’t see him or her, stack enough paper, now you just a stimulus (Getting money)

[Bridge]
Look in they eyes, they see dollar signs, all of this guap, I just can’t decline
Stop all hiding, it’s hunting time or the money gon’ find you, I’m stuffing mine, brrt

[Outro]
Getting money
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Huh, huh