sad girlz luv money (slowed + reverb) Lyrics

sad girlz luv money (slowed + reverb) - Msic

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Dollars all around

Oh, there's dollars all around

Dolla, dolla bills, yeah

Dolla, dolla bills

You're on my frequency

You've been staring at me

Since you walked in the bar

I don't really know how long though

I don't need no fake love

No, I don't need no favor

I know my time go come

Just me and my maker (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna make the paper (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna make the paper (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna make dollar bills (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I wanna get paid yeah

Just gimme my mula-la-la

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

Just gimme my mula-la-la

I really like to party

I really like to party

I really like to party

I cannot control my body

So when this song is starting

Just cancel all your plans o

It's evident in my dancing

Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

To the left, to the right

To the front with it go ye ye ye

To the left, to the right

To the front with it go ye ye ye

I already know just how it goes

I already know just how it goes

For the night, I'm riding solo

Don't want no odo just leave me alone

I been waiting, oh, all night long

For the DJ to play my song

I dey whine and grind on your booboo

Somebody please don't call on the po-po

Turn it up and then drop it low low

All this lockdown it done make me kolo

I been waiting, oh, all night long o

Tonight I no go pick my phone

'Cause I'm so gone, oh

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I wanna get paid, yeah

Just gimme my mula-la-la

Get the fuck outta my way (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna get paid, yeah (da-da-da, da-da)

I'm gonna get paid, yeah (da-da-da, da-da)

Just gimme my mula-la-la (da-da-da, da-da)

I really like to party

I really like to party

I really like to party

I cannot control my body

So when this song is starting

Just cancel all your plans o

It's evident in my dancing

Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

I feel nice, there's nothing in my way

Shawty wanna fuck, but I just want my space

In a Lambo truck, I'm racing

Rims still spinnin', I'm pacing

I don't wanna talk, I'm dancing, dancing

Straight to the bank

Count Benji to Frank

Walk out like I'm that bitch

Put the braids back

Movin' like Kelz

Bad hoes in the back

Singin', "That's that shit"

Yeah, I really do talk like I walk

Uh, I really been about that life

Uh, shawty askin' me for advice

And I told lil' baby, "All I got is the spice for ya"

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I wanna get paid yeah

Two time knockin'

Ten man down

You say you the king

Where the crown at nigga?

I've been muggin' since the first day

And you couldn't see a nigga on my worst day, no

Put Moliy on the record for the flex

I was feeling kinda reckless

Young lil' mama's a finesser, mmh