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