Lyrics
Yeah
Bad bitches act different second you have riches
Ass kissers past simpin i never had bitches
Savages hoes be all on me like I'm the IG
Cutie with booty she been on duty she 5"3
Say she want a brother with funk well fuck it Im Isley
Hendrix getting bent when i grip the pen then i fly free
High speed veteran switch the pilot auto
She taking shots of patron
Well Im sipping this henny bottle
Full throttle said she a model
Lets live it up that the motto
Right now we seizing the moment
Let's cheers like we hit the lotto
Tell her bravo she dropping it low
She on the twerk team
You out there paid on the stage to shake it you thirsty
First things first if i sponsor her she the starting five
She be going dummy
Its raining money like cloudy skies
Thunder thies rumbling
Got me wondering what if my
Beauty and the beast make it from the streets like a lullaby
Bitch Im coming for the money
Money money money
And ain't a damn thing funny
Bitch Im coming for the money
Money money money
And ain't a damn thing funny
Bitch Im coming for the money
Money money money
And ain't a damn thing funny
Bitch Im coming for the money
Money money money
And ain't a damn thing funny
Bitch Im coming for the money
It's a party now everybody get blasted
Sitting empty handed god damn it then fill your glass up
Im rapping to get me some money bitch where the cash is
Ain't asking to throw me some dollars bitch i demand it
She dancing its magic the way she balancing on a pole
Thinking bout booking you for talent shows all up on the road
On the low beat it but i don't keep it she know the drill
She ain't never tell nobody bout it you know it's real
No concealed weapon i load it up then i blast off
I ain't got to say it she begging to pull the pants off