Lyrics:
the work
I get it lit in advance No shutting me down cause I'm hot
Off white the shirt
I told that lil bitch to dance
And she tell me how could she not
Tell
Say what you want you can't get on my wave
They try to get that I'm already paid
Play if you want just don't get in my way
Where them big bills
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
When she wants plenty, she gets plenty
Then she gets plenty more, uhh
They want me to keep rapping that ain't paying bills
They want me to quit trapping but that's how I live
Lil brother want the nigga dead he know I'll
S-K-Y, can I ask you why;
Dolla dolla bills always on your mind
They can get you by, they can get you fly
All the watches in the world but ya can't buy
She grab me by my neck and say
I can get down, I can get down if I want to
I grab her by her hip and say
I can get down, I can get down if I want
your friends come around
She's the kinda ho that'll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says
in
He said he'd call her when he gets
There but her phone don't ring
And in that moment, she knows
Her dad planned the whole thing
Akin got rushed by
on the floor
Hornified, can't deny a certified pro
On the pole upside down (This shit for real!)
69, plenty of times to pay a bill
By day she's a clerk, by
at them like brothers this a trap
While trying to fuck the bitch that passed by like
She ain't a trap I snapped cause he start talking that shit
That he say
Got a bitch on the floor wit some wet wet
She a bust down if dat money right she'll fuck the whole set
She want it I got it
Play wit dat pussy I got it
When them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm buyin'
I'm a government baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my cheese
Got a Chevy trailer
O dub
That's why she stay right by my side
Like LL she's so bad
She like when my troop's sag
My tattoos, she like that
Anything she want, she got
People would laugh at you-
CINDERELLA, STEPMOTHER, & STEPSISTERS
Nevertheless,
I/she still want/s to go to the Festival
And dance before the Prince.
gonna want me
And pretty soon
You're gonna need me
No baby
I'll hurt
Today
But I
Promise you
I'll be
Ok
Get up go
And get down
This is
For those
That
Bill's old gal Saddie
And she said, "Have you seen my baby?"
And I told her, he was downtown in the can
Well, old Saddie she started fussin'
She went down
a nigga like me, had to get down for mines
And I shoulda won a fuckin medal
For takin both of these bitches, to the other level
Bushwick Bill
Daddy
No Ava, it's your mom's friend Bill remember me
Come on, come with me I'll take you up the street to get ice cream
Hey what's your favorite flavor
But I broke your heart and, bitch, I do it again
So young and tender, also fine
Tryin' to get Short Dog all the time
I take what I want, you can keep
want to be down with my business, we meet up
Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up
Playin' like a summer may stain by far
Got mad I had
You get stole off, ron artest
I don't wanna be with you, no
I'm trying to fuck all hoes
I need real sisters, bitch
I think I'm bill withers, whoa
chicken like popeyes
Just like kfc yeah
Told my slime got to work
Thats busy b
Come get yo ho the bitch keep stressing me
Yeah
She want my bread just like
counterfeit bills
Now some folks say the best
Things in life are free
I sure don’t get no lovin' livin' honestly
She wants money (What she wants)
She wants
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
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