Lyrics:
a British stripper
Got so high made her
Miss her shift grrrrrrrr
Mesmerized by how thick her hips were
Will she become a permanent fixture
Insecure about how
'Cause if I ain't want you, best believe that I wouldn't be here
Got some issues, best believe that we gon' get clear
'Cause you been down wit' me too
in the wind
I let my hair blow in the wind
Matter fact, roll down the window
I'm finna talk all my shit
I'm for da dollar bills
I'm for da dollar bills
They gone try to get you
Look at how that fashion nova fit you
She want a Mojito imma get two
Now all these other bitches in my rear view
You say i get
get it poppin' in the set
Aw, drop it down and break your neck
Yeah, out in Third Ward
Right there by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for
is true
So find a place to get comfortable and I'll share it with you
This story started in a garden that was haunted by grace
Lovingly formed by
Reach for the top she said
and the sun is going to shine.
Want to get what’s mine.
Want to get what’s mine.
Aye!
When I’m asleep I hear the voice
dollar bill say you can't make me cum
She made a bet with her sister who's a little dumb
She could prove it any time all men was scum
I don't mind
dollar bill say you can't make me cum
She made a bet with her sister who's a little dumb
She could prove it any time all men was scum
I don't mind
to lock you down with a wedding band
I hope you know through thick and thin, you can depend on me
I feel like Bill Withers baby you can lean on me
Yo name
and get your baby
Please comma comma get your baby
Please comma comma get your baby,
She's waiting
He cruised up to the light,
She jumps in by his
a 10/10, just can't lower my standards
They saying she a gold digger but I ain't a broke nigga
When her ex's couldn't get the bill she was embarrassed, so
the bitch, you wanna fuck
If she say no so what?
'Cause all you really wanna do is get this cash
Pull hundred dollar bills out a bitch's ass
Too many niggaz
want it
And this dick she can get it get it
She can get it She can get it She can get it
She can get it get it
She can get it She can get it She can get
VERSE 2: Bushwick Bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
hard too
I need a Cardi B
She gotta have a attitude
I like my women mean
Everyday I go in for the kill
There should be a Black face on my fuckin' bills
gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love then she's out of there
She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Wake up and I see that my sister was already dressed
She said, "I'ma run and go get my stamps
Watch and make sure no one snatches my check," nigga,
Now she want to let him go
But what for
So you can get with me and keep being a slut hoe
I don't think so baby better stay where you at
I'm no good
Stay down and can a good meal one
Can dress it down get
It up with some heels on
Gone off that cognac
No she don't do pills no
Blow a stack after she pay
what I want
I get it instant when I say, huh
Ultra, ultimate, big name
Ain’t gotta say it 'cause
You know it anyways and
If not, then you prolly off
time
I can pay your bills let me beat it one time
Let me let me
She said she wont do it money get her everytime
Oh
Thats what you want but thats not me
(want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is you can't stop it, 'cause she get low
When she on that pole,
(want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is you can't stop it, 'cause she get low
When she on that pole,
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