Lyrics Jonathan Davis

Jonathan Davis

Got Money

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it

Then throw it like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Gettin' on mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

I was bouncing through the club

She loved the way I did it but

I see her boyfriend

Hatin' like a stupid city cop

Now I ain't never been a chicken

But my fitty cock

Say I ain't never been a chicken

But my semi cocked

Now where your bar at?

I'm tryna run it out

And we so bad about it

Now what are you about?

DJ show me love

They say my name when the music stop

Young funky little JD then the music drop

I make it snow, I make it flurry

I make it out like tomorrow so don't worry

Yeah, young JD on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain on them hoes

(Young money)

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it

Then throw it like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Gettin' on mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Here we go one for the money

Two for the show

Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll

Like some clap on lights in this bitch

I be clapping all night in this bitch

I is lootsin to a big dog

And I'm a great Dane, I wear eight chains

I mean so much ice, they yell skate Wayne!

She wanna fuck weezy, but she wanna rape me

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it

Then throw it like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Gettin' on mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Okay, it's Young JD on them hoes

A.k.a. Mr. Make it rain on them hoes

Like ehhhh!

Everybody say Mr. Rain man can we have a rainy day?

Bring a umbrella, please bring a umbrella

Ella, ella, ella ehhh!

Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick

Bet you no one ain't trick if you got it

You know we ain't fucking if you not thick

And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit

So rolex watch this

I do it 4 5 6 my click

Clack goes the black hoe pimp

And just like it I blow that shit

Cause bitch I'm the bomb like (tick tick)

Yeah!

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it

Then throw it like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Gettin' on mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP like

This way (fly) that way (fly)

This way (fly) that way

Yeah, it's young JD on them hoes

A.k.a. Mr. Make it rain on them hoes like

Yeah, young JD on them hoes

Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes like

Yeah!