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Bag of Money (feat. Rick Ross, Meek Mill & T-Pain)
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Maybach Music Money over everything Self-made, but right now shorty You looking like money Talking 'bout real money Huh (Maybach Music) My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it ****** her good, make her call me in the morning My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me Temporary forever, levitate with a ****** I can tease you til you hate me But you hate them navel kisses We can do like 8 positions Hit it 'til your make up missin' Baby girl my stroke official And you know I paint that picture Hoes on my line, most of ‘em 9′s 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 ********* 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 ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money E’rry time she ****** me she say, “Can I have some money?” And I say, “Can I get a t*******e?” She say, “Boy, you funny” But I be like for real, just pick up that phone Call on one of your girls When I’m on that pill and I pop that Perc Girl, I put in that work Long as she come to me first It's 14 racks, what I put on that purse ******t, that Birkin bag make the old dude mad When I murk through passed 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 ******' with me the long way She gon’ ride this ******, I had a long day ******, look at my ******, you looking the wrong way Something mean, look exactly just like the song say My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me My ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money That ****** bad, lookin' like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I ****** her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it ****** her good, make her call me in the morning
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