Money Maker (feat. LunchMoney Lewis & Aston Merrygold)

Now listen y'all got your hover boards and your fuzzy shoes What the hell is a Yeezy? We used to glide man, you know what I'm talking about? I'm talking about roller-skates Look so fine every time You've got a way Talking about roller-skates Dancing queen baby Don't put on the brakes Na, na, na Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Grab your skates and shake that booty Alright stop I got my skates on, lace tight Don't need no Benz, no motorbike I got eight wheels, shake the heels I mean it's okay baby got the pimp a pimp They like damn that's tight [?] to Jesus, show me the light Disco heaven closes up around eleven You better shake your moneymaker cause you know what I be talking bout Rollerskates Oh you thought that we were done Ha na uh, never Come on now shake your money maker I said now shake your money maker Your money maker Na, na, na Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker I'm talking about roller-skates Look so fine every time You've got a way Talking about roller-skates Dancing queen baby Don't put on the brakes Grab your skates and shake that booty Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker