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Bag Of Money (feat. Rick Ross & T-Pain & Maybach Music Group & Meek Mill)

Wale

27 acessos

Money over everythang Yeaaah-ee
Self made, but right now shawtyEy-ey-ey-ey-ei-ee
You lookin like moneyyea!
I'm talkin 'bout real money, huh!
Yeah-EAH!

My bitch bad, lookin like a bag of moneyOhh-oh-ooh-woooo-ooh-ooooooooh
That bitch bad, lookin like a bag of moneyYea-ea-ea-ey-ei-ee
I go and get it and I let her count it for meHey-ey-eh-ey-ei-ee
I fuck her good and she always ride it for meOoooh, she bad
My bitch bad, lookin like a bag of moneyShe bad bad bad, she bad bad bad
That bitch bad, lookin like a bag of moneyShe bad bad bad, she bad ohh-oh-ooh-wooo-ooh
I go and get it and I let her count it for meOhh-oh-ooh-woooo-ooh
I fuck her good and she always ride it for meOooh, she ride it for me

She got me caught up in the momentShe got me caught up in the mo-MENT!
She got me cuaght up in the momentShe got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on itOoh, when she on it
Fuck her good, make her call me in the morningOooh, ooh, whoo

Temporary foreverword , levitate witta niggaword
I could tease you 'til you hate me, bet you hate them naval kissesnah
We can do like eight positionsuh , hit it til yo' make-up missinuh-huh
Baby girl my stroke official, and you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my lineWord up! , most of 'em 9sWord up!
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 marijuana 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 bitch bad lookin like a bag of money
E'ry time she fuck 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, "F'real, 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
Shit that Birkin 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 fuckin with me the long waylong way
She gon' ride this dick, I had a long daylong day
Nigga look at my bitch, you lookin the wrong way
Somethin mean, look exactly just like the song say

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