Got Those - Snoop Dogg

All money ain’t good money

But ain’t no money like the show money

We came from the bottom to the top floor

Plus I paid for it it cost a lot though

Money problems everybody got those

But now a days we don’t got those

Birkin bag all my bitches got those

No Chanel everybody got those

Shooters on the roof know we got those

Hear a couple shots, hope you got those

I pull up in a Full Metal Jacket

Pop shots, Top notch with the ratchet

I leave a nigga dead on the asphalt

Slap em in the face tell em take them fuckin' pants off

T’d Up, G’d Up when we stance off

Two to the chest make a bitch nigga dance off

Goin' with the Wizzin, Juice with the Gizzin'

Rides til' I’m Risen, strong with the pizzen'

You don’t know, oh, I fucked your hizzoe

Timbo, the Designer, and finer fuck what it cizzost

See everything I’m rock and wear its handmade

If she with me then she got it all you understand me

We came from the bottom to the top floor

Plus I paid for it it cost a lot though

Money problems everybody got those

But now a days we don’t got those

Birkin bag all my bitches got those

No Chanel everybody got those

Shooters on the roof know we got those

Hear a couple shots, hope you got those

The police, motherfuckin' gang to me

And money, ain’t a motherfuckin' thang to me

Let me break it down for you, keep a few shooters

And a damn good lawyer

Preparation for the worst, meditation with this verse

Education, Rebirth, cause you know if you last you first

And everybody wanna be the best, Red bottom shoes for your Louie bag on your

neck

Baby remember before you had shoes

When yo' life was filled with nothing but bad news

See everything I rock and wear is handmade

If she with me then she got it all you understand me

We came from the bottom to the top floor

Plus I paid for it it cost a lot though

Money problems everybody got those

But now a days we don’t got those

Birkin bag all my bitches got those

No Chanel everybody got those

Shooters on the roof know we got those

Hear a couple shots, hope you got those

New cars got that, good weed blow that

Bag bitch yessir, OG for sure that

Used to stay with my momma on the couch

Like the Jeffersons I’m moving on up and I’m out

Penthouse with the butler who waits by the door

To ensure I’m the only motherfucker on this floor

I got game, I got fame, I got cash, I got love

I got so many hoes, I’m bout to open a club

You got me, I got you, you got one, I got two

Stop by and have a good time its popping' at Snoops

Got a whole lot of this and I mix it with that

Me and Timberland remember we bringin' it back

We came from the bottom to the top floor

Plus I paid for it it cost a lot though

Money problems everybody got those

But now a days we don’t got those

Birkin bag all my bitches got those

No Chanel everybody got those

Shooters on the roof know we got those

Hear a couple shots, hope you got those