Aww Yea

She got a ass on her And she pretty in the face I spend some cash on her She ain't nun to a player Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) If you getting money put your hands in the air Pockets full of money so we stuntin all year (yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw I'll white thing when we arch his ass I've been counting money all day all night Bad bitch With my own leather stained on Took it from a nigga' Had too get his benz off Aw man, if you ain't smoking You ain't drunk Ready for a show Found what I want Easter cleanse Easy jeans Kitty cat, Honey This boy has set up a whole team Had the whole cloak out In the via Shawty want a bowl She know that when we back Heading for the bilf (Oh) Heading for the Pradas Then we flesh leave And we spanning bottles Before the filming We will say you models We put 'em trought college When I'm playing with them dollars Ready for the first street And I feel She got a ass on her And she pretty in the face I spend some cash on her She ain't nun to a player Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) If you getting money put your hands in the air Pockets full of money so we stuntin all year (yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Said the shawty got her ass on her And it's fat I tried to take her home, but she rather take Cab (Light) Dancing while we're standing on the chairs (Iight) You got a bottle gone put it in the air (Iight) I got some banz on me, I threw some banz on her I wonder what she'll do if I put my hands on her Papa rub a ban of her And do my dance on her I only throw up the money for which it land on her Where the hoes at, where the blow at And where the real thick girls and take a low in And where the weed at, And where my G's at And where the freaks but a lady in the street said Now make it clap for me Clap clap for me Now make it clap for me Clap clap for me Now make it shake for me Shake shake for me Shake for me Shake for me Shake for me She got a ass on her And she pretty in the face I spend some cash on her She ain't nun to a player Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) If you getting money put your hands in the air Pockets full of money so we stuntin all year (yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) I ain't good for my girl is in K Get in the club bye bye Momma, I'm straight Everytime we had to eat you know we should've stayed And she ain't with the game, Momma Momma don't play Shawty ain't tear girl, prayin', callin' Sissy I met a friend of her 'cause she really dyin' to meet me And I live in the area, somewhere off the peace tree She bad to the bone Taking care of her rear Aw Yeah Aw Yeah Aw Yeah Her booty 'Cause hell 'Cause hell 'Cause hell Pop bells Pop bells Pop bells She got a ass on her And she pretty in the face I spend some cash on her She ain't nun to a player Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) If you getting money put your hands in the air Pockets full of money so we stuntin all year (yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah) Aw Yeah (Aw Yeah)