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Got Your Money (feat. Kelis) (2005 Remaster)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Vocals
Kelis
Kelis
Vocals
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
All Instruments
C.Hugo
C.Hugo
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
C.Hugo
C.Hugo
Songwriter
Russell T. Jones
Russell T. Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Anzelowitz
Michael Anzelowitz
Engineer
The Neptunes
The Neptunes
Producer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, baby I dedicate this to all the pretty girls All the pretty girls, to, oh All the pretty girls in the world And the ugly girls too 'Cause to me you're pretty anyway, baby You give me your number, I'll call you up You act like your pussy on interrupt I don't have no trouble with you fuckin' me But I have a little problem with you not fuckin' me Baby, you know I'ma take care of you 'Cause you say you got my baby and I know it ain't true Is it a good thing? No, it's bad bitch For good or worse, makes you switch So I walk on over with my Cristal Bitch-ass niggas, put away your pistols Dirty won't be havin' it in this house 'Cause bitch I'll cripple your style Now that you heard my charmin' voice You couldn't get another nigga, the coochie won't get moist If you wanna look good and not be bummy Girl, you better gimme that money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Yo, so I glanced at the girl, girl glanced at me I whispered in her ear, "You wanna be with me?" You wanna look pretty though in my video Ol' Dirty on the hat and I let you all know Just dance if you're caught up in the holy hhost trance If you stop, I'ma put some killer ants in your pants I'm the O-D-B as you can see FBI, don't you be watchin' me I don't want no problem, cause I'll put you down In the ground where you cannot be found I'm just Dirt Dog trying' to make some money So give me my streaks and gimme my honey Radios play this all day every day Recognize I'm a fool and you lovin' me None of you, nuh, better look at me funny Nuh, you know my name now gimme my money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Yo, yo, nigga play it in the club like this all night Bitches put your ass out and let me hold it tight You're looking at my wrist saying, "That's so nice!" The price fits the diamonds, shining in disco lights Well, you better help me solve my problem Or I'ma get this money and rob them Lucky Dog when I won the lotto Ran up on my car for carrying Rollo But hold on, you can call me Dirty And then lift up your skirt And you want some of this Dirty God made Dirt and Dirt bust your ass Stop annoying me, yeah, I play my music loud It take the bastard Ol' Dirty to move the crowd They say, "He had his dick in his mouth" Eddie Murphy taught me that back at the house Now gimme my money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry, I said hey
Writer(s): Russell Jones, Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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