[00:00.00] 作曲 : Grant, Johnson, McNeil ...
[00:16.07]It's Lil' Mo, holla at me
[00:19.30]Get that cash daddy
[00:22.48]If it's you versus me - think about it
[00:25.04]They gon yell my name when they announce the winner
[00:26.98]And I ain't bout to sell much
[00:29.29]I got my honeys on the plane but the birds flyin south for the winter
[00:32.03]Don't get ya self familiated
[00:33.60]I'm so gangsta that, just know'n myself makes me affiliated
[00:37.46]What chu think honey hold 'em hammers for?
[00:39.96]So she can spend 10 cent at Jill Sander store?
[00:42.09]We gon hit Rodeo Drive, drive on Beverly Hills
[00:45.02]Though I love her, so I'm spendin like 70 bills
[00:47.64]I bringin what she be on went, keep ya payroll big
[00:50.77]Light a blunt, and just beg me to chill
[00:53.07]Ain't a player but my life is real all of the time
[00:55.56]So she went and copped a gun a 'lil smaller than mine
[00:58.18]That's a down ass chick, and she keep it real
[01:01.00]So I'ma keep it real back all of the time
[01:03.05]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[01:08.11]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[01:13.41]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[01:18.40]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[01:23.46]Daddy go and get that cash
[01:25.51]Go and get the black suit, grab the burner plus get that match
[01:28.07]She said ＂Tell my where you goin＂
[01:30.19]It's no doubt that I'm comin in
[01:31.44]Cause she could fit a little 9 or a 22
[01:33.87]Right inside her bra or Calvin Klein underwear
[01:36.37]Mami you could stay home and bag up the work
[01:38.74]I'm just goin out to play chrome or nag up a jerk
[01:41.24]If I kiss her then her heart'll melt
[01:42.74]Listen dogg, you don't understand the work
[01:44.98]That she carry in the garter belt
[01:46.79]No doubt I love her, I'ma tell you the truth
[01:48.79]But don't get it ****ing up, and get ****ed up
[01:50.91]Only thing sweet about P is his tooth
[01:53.84]And she could sleep with another dude
[01:56.15]She gon tell me where the safe at
[01:57.65]The coke at, how to rob his mother too
[01:59.47]＂Daddy go and get that cash＂...
[02:01.40]
[02:02.25]That's what my honey holla'd out every time I hit that ass
[02:04.19]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[02:09.18]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[02:14.30]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[02:19.54]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[02:24.53]Since you helped daddy get that cash
[02:26.47]Get the condom and the mink, and the ring and the gift wrapped Jag
[02:29.33]And you still got the bomb ass, I pay the phone and the rent
[02:32.77]But keep it real Boo, you pay the Conair
[02:34.70]If I get knocked, she in the BI room
[02:37.08]With some money on my books, give ****s to a ****er
[02:39.83]Don't worry about ****ing, cause I be out soon
[02:42.12]No doubt that's my Booby-cat
[02:43.69]She drop my bricks off right on Broadway
[02:45.94]And she go and get a doobie wrapped
[02:47.80]Lookin at the God, like ＂We all a little＂
[02:50.30]One pop for the pasta, one pop for the coke
[02:52.30]Holiday Styles, ****** one shot for the door
[02:54.85]And it's sorta like we Bonnie and Clyde
[02:57.29]I load the ooby up, she gon roll the booby up, then mami abide
[02:59.53]And she said ＂Daddy get that cash＂
[03:02.16]She know I would but had no idea that I would skip that fast
[03:04.52]Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
[03:10.39]
[03:11.03]Daddy gotta get that cash
[03:15.54]Daddy gotta get that cash

作曲 : Grant, Johnson, McNeil ...
It's Lil' Mo, holla at me
Get that cash daddy
If it's you versus me - think about it
They gon yell my name when they announce the winner
And I ain't bout to sell much
I got my honeys on the plane but the birds flyin south for the winter
Don't get ya self familiated
I'm so gangsta that, just know'n myself makes me affiliated
What chu think honey hold 'em hammers for?
So she can spend 10 cent at Jill Sander store?
We gon hit Rodeo Drive, drive on Beverly Hills
Though I love her, so I'm spendin like 70 bills
I bringin what she be on went, keep ya payroll big
Light a blunt, and just beg me to chill
Ain't a player but my life is real all of the time
So she went and copped a gun a 'lil smaller than mine
That's a down ass chick, and she keep it real
So I'ma keep it real back all of the time
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy go and get that cash
Go and get the black suit, grab the burner plus get that match
She said ＂Tell my where you goin＂
It's no doubt that I'm comin in
Cause she could fit a little 9 or a 22
Right inside her bra or Calvin Klein underwear
Mami you could stay home and bag up the work
I'm just goin out to play chrome or nag up a jerk
If I kiss her then her heart'll melt
Listen dogg, you don't understand the work
That she carry in the garter belt
No doubt I love her, I'ma tell you the truth
But don't get it ****ing up, and get ****ed up
Only thing sweet about P is his tooth
And she could sleep with another dude
She gon tell me where the safe at
The coke at, how to rob his mother too
＂Daddy go and get that cash＂...
That's what my honey holla'd out every time I hit that ass
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Since you helped daddy get that cash
Get the condom and the mink, and the ring and the gift wrapped Jag
And you still got the bomb ass, I pay the phone and the rent
But keep it real Boo, you pay the Conair
If I get knocked, she in the BI room
With some money on my books, give ****s to a ****er
Don't worry about ****ing, cause I be out soon
No doubt that's my Booby-cat
She drop my bricks off right on Broadway
And she go and get a doobie wrapped
Lookin at the God, like ＂We all a little＂
One pop for the pasta, one pop for the coke
Holiday Styles, ****** one shot for the door
And it's sorta like we Bonnie and Clyde
I load the ooby up, she gon roll the booby up, then mami abide
And she said ＂Daddy get that cash＂
She know I would but had no idea that I would skip that fast
Daddy gotta get that cash （I'm goin ta get it, I'm goin ta get it）
Daddy gotta get that cash
Daddy gotta get that cash