get yo money sis - allblack lyrics
[intro]
it’s them dubs in the house
h*llo, shoutout to pra n*ggas in the building
(dtb on a beat that slap)
well well well well well
[verse 1]
man i got these hoes in freak mode, fully clothed
bussin’ that sh*t open, hit rollin’ all outta control
finna call up persians, borrow the pole
f*ck that, i told these hoes c’mon, we finna get it on
hit the club light the b*tch up
[?] for me, and forty two and rolls for the hoes
ordered three bricks at once, and started goin’ crazy
de ja vu, i used to feed ducks at laney
dance her ex [?], i scoot her closer
then i told her, a goer, the house mom
the manager, the owner, all in that order
took the plug out her assh0l* so now she bent over
shoulda never wore these joggers, ’cause my sh*t raisin’
put my d*ck on my belt line, and kept rainin’
when i’m off this dog i’m so outta pocket
i’m a clumsy motherf*cker, i be breakin’ wallets
it’s something ’bout the way you throw it back baby
bend it over for a thug, clap baby
you make me wanna pound (oh my god)
i love it when you put your hands on the ground
somethin’ ’bout the way you throw it back baby (do it)
bend it over for a thug, clap baby
you make me wanna pound (oh my god)
[verse 2]
you got me hypnotized, i see dollar signs in your eyes
i love me a get money b*tch, (yes i do)
don’t give a f*ck how you get it girl, just get it
grab it, stash it, shout out them b*tches all about they chicken
not them d*ck dizzy hoes that be lettin’ n*ggas spend it
i dont discriminate, take ’em small, take ’em tall
i like [?], curly, and all
that lace front , granny wig, i love ’em ball
i like ’em skinny, bulky, chunky, [?], i even like ’em fifty and up, literally
i know you insecure, suspect n*ggas don’t feel me
bet when your b*tch play my song, it make you wanna k!ll me (sucka)
aye sis, if that n*gga ain’t doin’ his job (hahaha) i got you
no i got you, hit me up i got a play runner who like to share the ball (pra)
[outro]
you got me hypnotized, i see dollar signs in your eyes (shake that sh*t)
i love me a get money b*tch, (shake that sh*t)
don’t give a f*ck how you get it girl, just get it (shake that sh*t)
grab it, stash it
it’s something ’bout the way you throw it back baby (shake that sh*t)
bend it over for a thug, clap baby
you make me wanna pound (you better do something)
i love it when you put your hands on the ground (something is better than nothing)
omg, wow, shake that sh*t
head to the locker room, get dressed now (shake that sh*t)
shoutout all my b*tches f*ckin’ up the pole (get yo’ money sis)
f*ck a hater, get yo’ bankroll
h*llo? dtb thank you
shoutout them pole dancers
i don’t care if you a scrub, i’m showin’ love
i don’t care how you get it, just get it
get that money sis
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