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Money over everything
Self made but right now shawty
You looking like money
I'm talking about real money huh
My b**ch bad looking like a bag of money
That 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
That 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 cuaght 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
That 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
That 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 witta ni**a
I could tease you 'til you hate me
Bet you hate them naval kisses
We can do like eight positions
Hit it til you make-up missin
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line most of em 9s
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
That 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
That 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'ry 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 "Freal just pick up that phone
Call up one of your girls"
When I'm on that pill and I pop dat purr
Girl I put in that work
Long as she come to me first
It's fourteen racks what I put on that purse
Sh*t that Birking bag make the old dude mad
When I murk through pass 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 (long way)
She gonna ride this dick
I had a long day (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
That 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
That 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 cuaght up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
F**k her good
Make her call me in the morning
Bag of Money (Party Tribute to Wale Rick Ross Meek Mill & T-Pain) - Ultimate Party Jams