Chamillionaire - Go Getta lyrics

rate me

My time is done,I’m feeling fine

My money is on my mind

Let’s go getta

Go getta

Go ,go getta

Last time I dropped you

Now you’re rolling with a winner

I will come up for some more figures

More figures,more figures,more figures

Just point me to the dollar signs

Told my girl,

I’m sorry I won’t make it home for dinner

I won’t make it home for dinner,I apologize

I’m gonna go getta

Go getta,go getta

Go getta,go getta

Grinning off the dinner time

I picked up the phone when I heard the call

Heard the call,heard the call

She was talking to ...

Hope that you gonna go to church tomorrow

Church tomorrow,church tomorrow

Did she say ,boy don’t try it work so hard

But that ‘s like trying to tell me not to work a dollar

Now get it

You know I’ll be gone for a minute

Everything was hard and independent

I had to transform a penny into a quarter

A quarter into a dollar

And a dollar into a ticket

Clock is still ticking

Better know it’s my time

Jump if you try not to get shot down

...If I’ll fall off then it’s not now

I’ve been the type to leave confidence

So you can all give compliments

...Tried to catch up but my mind is messed up

I hope you never get caught

Trying to act dumm

First of all I tried to say I was next of

My hunger is trying to tell my best of

...If you wanna win you got to get on your past

Take your purchase rip all the tags

And when you swaggin’ than break the bags

...We don’t like to talk cause we show

It ain’t dinner time when it’s winning time

So try to win and let’s go,let’s go

Last time I dropped you

Now you’re rolling with a winner

I will come up for some more figures

More figures,more figures,more figures

Just point me to the dollar signs

Told my girl,

I’m sorry I won’t make it home for dinner

I won’t make it home for dinner,I apologize

I’m gonna go getta

Go getta,go getta

Go getta,go getta

Grinning off the dinner time

Ain’t nobody controlling us

I know you’re trying to shoot me down

Then you better start loading up

Cause you’ll have to shoot more than a round

Walk into the office like daddy’s home...

Execute my diddy dash

When my bid is done I’m already gone

Skipped the city ,let’s hit it glow

Don’t really smoking

Don’t really drinking

I’m all kind of wet and cute

Let’s get it,let’s get it

Told my crew

Let’s get it,let’s get it

I ain’t down with if you ain’t down with me

So ... a shoe if you fit in

Admit it,tell the truth and admit it

So the joke is on you if you bid it

Admit it,I got a mail with no stamp

And I still give you a mail with your stamp

And I’m stall as calm as I’ve never been

With you count

...The road to rich looks so rough

But the profit from me,that’s so fine

Last time I dropped you

Now you’re rolling with a winner

I will come up for some more figures

More figures,more figures,more figures

Just point me to the dollar signs

Told my girl,

I’m sorry I won’t make it home for dinner

I won’t make it home for dinner,I apologize

I’m gonna go getta

Go getta,go getta

Go getta,go getta

Grinning off the dinner time