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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aingee
Aingee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angela Christina
Angela Christina
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anywaywell
Anywaywell
Producer

Lyrics

He lets her run away From high hopes, no dope Yeah miles away 'Cause what he understands There ain't no way To make that kind of woman stay When there's no money No time, no gifts No cash, no style No pool, no checks, just trash Yeah, they all want the same, same shit If you have big wallet Get rid of that rip Ooh, ooh, ooh Where ya money at Where ya money at Ooh, ooh, ooh Playing hide and sick Playing hide and sick Where ya money at Where ya money at Playing hide and sick We had a date at 6.05 Yeah, he didn't come on time But i'm tripping so fine So I really don't mind Let me see what could me mine Got me feeling so nice When waiting next to guys Who've been getting on with crimes, yeah Molly be nice No, that's not my name Shut up and be a man Solid Rhyme Oh, you're too kind No way we find A way outta here Oooh oh oooh Where ya money at Where ya money at Oooh oh ooh Playing hide and sick Playing hide and sick Where ya money at Where ya money at Playing hide and sick She wants it all at the time Can't seem to make up her mind She wants that bag In red, in beige, in white And me in black, it always fits That's why I'm gonna quit It's better to lose a lover Than to love a loser Yeah, you deserved her You're both sick And I'll keep on breeding my own money That one symbol of high value I create Ooh, ooh, ooh Where ya money at Where ya money at Ooh, ooh, ooh Playing hide and sick Playing hide and sick Where ya money at Where ya money at Playing hide and sick You want to be rich Play hide and sick Just serve less people, snitch Play hide and sick Before you spend money in Wherever my babe Make sure you're having it
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