Get the Girl, Grab the Money and Run lyrics

Verse 1: Tajai
It go one, two, three...
That's the count of the amassed amounts of scrilla, house rocked!
We got the killer ties and will a young lady lookin' sensuous
To socialize, I sensed she was down, so she lies back wit' me
'Cause it's a natural thing, so act quickly
'Cause it's like that, we gon' be...

Verse 2: Opio
... Out!
The doe stacked and my pocket relaxed
Calm, collected my scratch and a girl is attached
I snatch women, make 'em collapse on they backside — that's right!
When I'm finished, vanish into the night
Like the Caped Crusader, can't say "Hi" to the trick
Don't appreciate 'em, 'cause they just be ridin' the dick

Verse 3: A-Plus
See, we too fly to be whipped, tellin' these hoes "Step aside!"
Be like "I ain't the one", but get 'em sprung when I'm erectified
I bet she tried to get my doe, but no!
Now I'm cautious with my cash, 'cause my dad told me so (So!)
My rhyme will blow your whole foe away
I know the way to freak it, so the hoes know the "A"!

Verse 4: Phesto
Today's just another day for me to get paid
Invade the stage, and retreat for the shade
Find me a top grade freak to get laid back
But after the masquerade, I got a vast array
Direct from my spectrum to select from
I sex 'em, neglect 'em, then I'm on the the next one

Chorus x2
Yeah! Grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money!

Verse 5: A-Plus
Be dissin' you rappers 'cause I think I need to
We chillin', drinkin' 80 proof liters
Make you skeezers say "Ooh! Ahh!"
Let ya know who crew robbed
Don't wanna shoot y'all, just watch me makin' my loot
Life is best to trife, strife is just some side shit, I guess
Confess that my shit is fresh!

Verse 6: Tajai
We provide hits to ease your stress
Which coincide with makin' "G's"
So yes, you can say we've been blessed
To all the women that's attractive
Come holla at your folks if your tests say 'Nonreactive'
Big Phes, man, come on, attack it
Never leavin' in a cashless state if I'm out late

Verse 7: Phesto
Before I gravitate, I'll wait
And see if MC's elaborate on somethin' they might have to say
But they disarray, I watch 'em cascade
To they last day and they cast away
When they ass decay, a rash display under the gun
Snatch the girl, grab the money and run

Verse 8: Opio
When I touch the microphone, it gets flamin' hot
Niggas jumpin' out the woodworks to claim my spot
I got the game locked down, bound and gagged
These other niggas is magnified, they sound a drag
And a bombin' effect, with the beat select
Makin' women get weak in the kneeeeeees, and jet (Check, please!)

Chorus x2
Yeah! Grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run!
(You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money!