20 acessos
Mustard on the beat ho!
I was good on my own
That's the way it was, that's the way it was
You was good on the low for a faded fuck
On some faded love
Shit, what the fuck you complaining for?
Feeling jaded, huh?
Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to you
Had some fun on the run though I give it to you
But, baby, don't get it twisted
You was just another nigga on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?
Fuck your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you, you could have it
You needed me
Ooh, you needed me
Feel a little more and give a little less
Know you hate to confess
But, baby, who, you needed me
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Strip club and dollar bills
I still got my money
Patron shots can I get a refill
I still got my money
Strippers goin' up and down that pole
And I still got my money
Four o'clock and we ain't going home
'Cause I still got my money
Money make the world go around
I still got my money
Bands make your girl go down
And I still got my money
Lot mo' where dat came from
I still got my money
The look in your eyes
I know you want some
I still got my money
Ohh
All I see is signs
All I see is dollar signs
Ohh
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall off from the sky
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
Yayo, yayo
Moo-la-lah
Yayo
Bitch better have my money!
Y'all should know me well enough
Bitch better have my money!
Please don't call me on my bluff
Pay me what you owe me
Ballin' bigger than LeBron
Bitch, give me your money
Who y'all think y'all frontin' on?
Like brrap, brrap, brrap
Louis 13 and it's all on me
Nigga you just bought a shot
Kamikaze if you think
That you gon' knock me off the top
Shit, your wife in the backseat
Of my brand new foreign car
Don't act like you forgot
I call the shots, shots, shots
Like blah, brrap, brrap
Pay me what you owe me
Don't act like you forgot
Bitch better have my money!
Bitch better have my money!
Pay me what you owe me
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my (bitch better have my)
Bitch better have my money!