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点击复制Bag of Money (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain) (Clean) - Wale/Meek Mill/Rick Ross/T-Pain
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
F**k her good make her call me in the morning
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
Temporary forever levitate with a ni**a
I can tease you til you hate me
But you hate them navel kisses
We can do like 8 positions
Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line most of em 9′s
Couple of em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my m*******a bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Get yours you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don't know if I'm posed to take you out
I just know I'm posed to praise you up
Don't mean I ain't posed to take you down
Word up
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
E'rry time she f**k me she say can I have some money
And I say can I get a threesome
She say boy you funny
But I be like for real just pick up that phone
Call on one of your girls
When I'm on that pill and I pop that perc
Girl I put in that work
Long as she come to me first
It's 14 racks what I put on that purse
Sh*t that birkin bag make the old dude mad
When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag
Say she like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash
Hold up
She say she f**king with me the long way
She gon' ride this dick I had a long day
Ni**a look at my b**ch you looking the wrong way
Something mean look exactly just like the song say
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f**k her good and she always ride it for me
She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
F**k her good make her call me in the morning