Lyrics

Yeah ladies, Ha, you know I love money dough Yeah you know I love milk big booty hoe Yeah and I'm probably with your right finger That the main reason why they don't like me Yeah you ain't never seen nigga like me Gotta post up with your right feet Yeah and you know I love money dough And you know I love milk big booty hoe Yeah, baby what the time bout Your girlfriend there what I've talking bout And your main back feelin locky Bitch going down kind of low key Pussy getting wet kind of slow weak You nigga hatin on me yeah it's all weak Bout your.chew yeah it's all cheap Say that you a super freak gotta show me Yeah asking fans like is in rotation Just hanging crazy I fuck with ancients Ha and my pocket stay super slow And you know I love booty hoe Ha, you know I love money dough Yeah you know I love milk big booty hoe Yeah and I'm probably with your right finger That the main reason why they don't like me Yeah you ain't never seen nigga like me Gotta post up with your right feet Yeah and you know I love money dough And you know I love milk booty hoe Ha, and I hate the bitch stuck up Yeah you round some bosses girl you gotta fuck Ha and the money didn't change me Girl I've been kicking pimping is the same thing Poppin 62 got arranged kids, Strip to see you me say making rain peace Wipe my nose with the money when I gotta sneeze When you rich bitch that's aside I gotta be Yeah, girl make your . You say you got some good. Ha I feel like I won the Superbowl And I love me a big booty hoe you dick
Writer(s): Markous Roberts, John Gibson, Clarence Lazar Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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