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Whoa, whoaWhoa, whoaWhoa, whoaWhoa, whoaWhoa, whoaI walked up in that bitch with five, tens, twentiesFifties, hunnids on me (Woo, woo)I don't usually do thisI ain't really with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)But I gotta do it 'cause tonight, she 'bout to bust it on meShe gon' get to touchin' on me (Woo, woo)I put all my money on it'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeahYou bad, yeahMake a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeahYou've been killin' it since last yearSince last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)Ain't that somethin'?I don't usually hit the shade club or drink muchBut today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced upLet me show you what the face does, a drink doesSaw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugsBaby, what you call it? (Woo)What you hidin' skeletons, all up in your closet? (Woo)You exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)I'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo)I'm excited, perfect timin'You look good, won't you throw it back on me?You gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on itYou gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have moneyWhen you take off all your clothes, they gon' put they tax on itBut it's not enoughShe said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollarYou gon' have to give me more than five dollarsYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollarsYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars”Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollarsYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollarsYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' walletYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stackI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rackAfter you back it up, then stopWobbity, wobbity, drop, drop and make it hopI'm in Versace on my knee, Balenciaga to the socksAnd I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocksOoh, say less, my lil' babe blessedShe just bought a new booty, she on bed restShe be twerkin' to Tunechi, for them paychecksShe tat' my name on her booty, her face nextI'm throwin' up the racks like some quarterbacksOoh, what a catch, that don't come with taxNow you up in Saks with a bunch of bagsShake that fuckin' ass for a budget planI throw a bunch of cashI get so bored, I start throwin' money underhandI need another handI got blunt in hand, louder than a southern bandYou gon' need a stack, bitch, do the money danceTunechiShe said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Mula)You gon' have to give me more than five dollars(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)You gon' have to give me more than ten dollarsYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Yeah)Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Yeah)Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Yeah)Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Yeah)Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stackI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rackI'll leave a paper trail, then I'ma need a tip drillShakin' it, turn the lights downBust it for the light billDiggin' it, then I'm lickin' all on that pussy, put it right thereOnly wanna fuck the black bitches with the nice hairBaby, bend it over, ass up, take the mask offDon't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that partBlack Card, play your part, now go retardedThat booty stupid, think you smart, I fuck regardlessSprinkler fuckin' up your guard, that coochie waterI tear it up, she call me daddy, I'm not her fatherAsk her where she from? She said, "New Orleans, "It's a mic checkDon't try to kiss after you swallow, I don't like that (Huh)But you look good when you throw it back on meYou gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on itYou gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homiesWhen you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouthThen I hit the dash on 'emShe said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollarYou gon' have to give me more than five dollarsYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollarsYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars"Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollarsYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollarsYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' walletYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stackI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rackOh, I'ma throw a bag in the airBy the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over hereEverything, all the drinks on me tonightPut that thing on me, I'm tryna see what that pussy likeI'm just tryna pay a couple billsWhen she hit the stage, I'ma leave more than a tip (Oh-oh)Let me grab it, let me smack it, don't care if it's realPullin' on my pants, I'ma let you feel itBiggity bounce, biggity bounce, gon' toot it upShe breakin' it down, breakin' it down, I can't get enoughSpread 'em for me, showin' them cheeksI'm actin' like a fiend, been here for a weekShe give me the red light specialYou can lie to me, baby, tell me that I'm specialJust keep steppin' on the money like they rose petalsI'm not a trick, just a rich nigga, know betterShe said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Know better)You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Know better)You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars(Rich nigga know—)You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars"(Rich nigga know better)Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars(Know better)Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars(Know better)Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet(Rich nigga know—)Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"(Rich nigga know better)I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)I-I'ma need a stackI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stackYeah, I'ma need a—I-I-I'ma need a rack
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