rick ross
maybach music
money over everything
selfmade but right now shorty
you looking like money
talking ’bout real money
huh maybach music
rick ross
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
she got me caught up in the moment
she got me caught up in the moment
i only kiss her when she on it
fuck her good make her call me in the morning
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
wale
temporary forever levitate with a nigga
i can tease you til you hate me
but you hate them navel kisses
we can do like 8 positions
hit it ’til your make up missin’
baby girl my stroke official
and you know i paint that picture
hoes on my line most of em 9s
couple of em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
and i ain’t always on the prowl
it’s just my soda mixed with brown
got me quite open for a while
so let me in or let me out
and i like my marijuana bright
and i like my window tinted out
shout out them strippers who hustle
get yours you know what this about
i just might throw a big amount
dont know if im posed to take you out
i just know im posed to praise you up
dont mean i ain’t posed to take you down
word up
rick ross
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
meek mill
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
erry time she fuck me she say can i have some money
and i say can i get a threesome
she say boy you funny
but i be like for real just pick up that phone
call on one of your girls
when im on that pill and i pop that perc
girl i put in that work
long as she come to me first
it’s 4 racks what i put on that purse
shit that birkin bag make the old dude mad
when i murk through passed in a dark blue jag
say she like my style but i talk too fast
and i got that drive and she just might crash
hold up
she say she fuckin’ with me the long way
she gon ride this dick i had a long day
nigga look at my bitch you looking the wrong way
something mean look exactly just like the song say
rick ross
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
my bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
that bitch bad lookin’ like a bag of money
i go and get it and i let her count it for me
i fuck her good and she always ride it for me
she got me caught up in the moment
she got me caught up in the moment
i only kiss her when she on it
fuck her good make her call me in the morning
Artist: Wale Featuring Rick Ross Meek Mill T Pain
Year: 2012
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 369