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Keri Hilson - Текст песни Getcha Money Up
Stop, now let me see your booty drop
If you think your impressin' us with your ice and your dub 
Poppin' bottles in the club, get your money up 
'Cause I ain't your average girl, I've been all around the world 
With your boy wanna wow me, get your money up 
Get your money up boy, get your money up 
I wanna see somethin' bigger than a Hummer truck 
Get your money up boy, get your money up 
You gotta throw somethin' bigger than a hundred bucks 
Now slide, slide one of them black cards 
If you got it then show me how you're gettin' it 
Diamonds a girl's best friend, you can provide them 
Might even have to fool while your hittin' it 
When you see me in my days blow a whole lot of change 
Tell your boy don't get jealous, get your money up 
And if you don't like us, there's nothin' to discuss 
We don't even give a fuck, get your money up 
Get your money up, get your money up 
Stop playin' with yourself, get your money up 
Get your money up, get your money up 
(Stop, now let me see your booty drop) 
If you're tearin' the bar down with all the fly woman 
And still livin' with your momma, get your money up 
Ridin' big whips, can take care of your kids 
Why you lookin' at me? Get your money up 
When I'm up in the club, you know how we roll 
Them bottles pop, nonstop 
You up in Hollywood, you know how we roll 
Stop, now let me see your booty drop 
Get your what I'm talkin' about, I don't wanna hear your mouth 
You need to put some money down, or get your money up 
Why you invadin' my space? Why you get up in my face? 
I ain't got nothin' to say but get your money up 
Get your money up boy, get your money up 
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Get your money up boy, get your money up 
You know my bottle cost more than a hundred bucks 
Get your money up, get your money up 
(Stop playin' with yourself) 
Get your money up 
Get your money up, get your money up 
(Stop, now let me see your booty drop) 
Okay now slide, slide one of them black cards 
If you got it then show me how you're gettin' it 
Diamonds a girl's best friend, if you can provide them 
I might even have to fool while you're hittin' it 
Now grind, grind get yourself some big money 
And don't forget about me when you're spittin' it 
But if you ain't gon' pay don't be screamin' out hey girl 
(Wait, now let me see your booty drop) 
Now slide, slide one of them black cards 
Make the Pacific ocean be part of my backyard 
If you ain't gon' pay, don't be screamin' out hey 
I'm an independent honey, I get money all day 
Now slide to your bank account, all the cash throw it out 
If you ain't yellin' diamonds and dollars, I gotta walk it out 
Know what I'm talkin' about? You steppin' to the baddest 
Got millionaires standin in line wishin they had this 
Take me to Paris, buy 100 carrots, Christian Louboutin boots 
Bags and more carrots, you on average, or at least the wrong section 
My girl need some checks so he headin in our direction 
Get your money up, get your money up 
(Stop playin' with yourself) 
Get your money up, get your money up 
Get your money up 
(Stop, now let me see your booty drop) 
I know that's right, Keri, your girl KC, and Trina 
They gon' hate on this one right here, let's go 
Now get your money up, get your money up 
Get your money up, we don't like them broke boys 
We don't like them broke boys










