money body

Bags, bags, fill up your bags You could make a pound, don't tell your dad You could be a star in your own bedroom You could get a car from a spon name Juixe Bad, bad, you could be bad Don't make sound, don't make 'em mad Get out of the jar, take the cookies too Get out of the bar where they all just, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh I wanna be your room-oom-oom And she said Hey, I know you got some money Spend your money on me Yeah, I know you like this body But this body ain't free Yeah, and even if you're crushing That don't matter to me Yeah, I know you got some money Spend your money on me Had that jack the lad He's been dropping all kinds of cash She gon' buy your first place Pull 'em right in with the new lace Ooh-ooh-ooh, may I get your number? Ooh-ooh-ooh, saying that you love her Woo Ten, nine, eight, seven, six Five, four, three, two, one I know you got some money Spend your money on me Yeah, I know you like this body But this body ain't free Yeah, and even if you're crushing That don't matter to me Yeah, I know you got some money Spend your money on me Two times with the four letter Ring light and a new projector Hair done, make up better Wake up with the sun, 'cause you need that weather All night, fixing up forever Under pressure, build your own Zephyr