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[Verse 1]
She want more money, more money, more money
And she clapping like she want it right now
Now she wanna throw it back at me
Climb up and drop it right down
You ain't gotta pause
Come out them drawers
She want more money, more money, more money
I'll be fucking while you working, oh
[Verse 2]
She said she wanna be my little honey
I replied, "You just want me for the money"
I'm Hugh Hef, she a Playboy bunny
Tell her bring a friend along, make it shake-shake for me
I ain't tryna find a wifey
I need 2 2 pretty peng lighties
Tight dress, hot pants, no panties
My girl see me and they start saying spank me
[Verse 3]
If you's a freak in the morning, say fuck yeah
If you like dancing up on it, say fuck yeah
You know what to do
Keep bouncing them tattoos
If you like dancing up on it, say fuck yeah
[Verse 4]
She want more money, more money, more money
And she clapping like she want it right now
Now she wanna throw it back at me
Climb up and drop it right down
You ain't gotta pause
Come out them drawers
She want more money, more money, more money
I'll be fucking while you working, oh
[Verse 5]
If you came for the paper, shake your money maker
Take it up and down like the escalator
Well, you like my style? Of course you love my flavor
Back rep for Ghana and Jamaica
I put that work in but it isn't labour
No, I can do it now, and cancel, do it later
Mm, then the same again tomorrow
And every other day that has to follow
[Verse 6]
If you's a freak in the morning, say fuck yeah (Fuck yeah)
If you like dancing up on it, say fuck yeah (Fuck yeah)
You know what to do
Keep bouncing them tattoos
If you like dancing up on it, say fuck yeah
[Verse 7]
She want more money, more money, more money
And she clapping like she want it right now
Now she wanna throw it back at me
Climb up and drop it right down
You ain't gotta pause
Come out them drawers
She want more money, more money, more money
I'll be fucking while you working, oh
[Verse 8]
I'm your guy, you tryna style on a ****
Look bae, come ride in the bimmer
Life of a winner, I can't find a guy any realer
I live my life like a movie, I feel like mad as a thriller
Might hit Ibiza or Napa, and spend some time in the villa
I need a freak in the morning
A freak in the evening
I told them to believe in their barber
But in me, she believe in
[Verse 9]
She want more money, more money, more money
And she clapping like she want it right now
Now she wanna throw it back at me
Climb up and drop it right down
You ain't gotta pause
Come out them drawers
She want more money, more money, more money
I'll be fucking while you working, oh
[Verse 10]
No, no, no, nah
Oh, no, no, no, nah
Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give me that love

