Got Money All Night

Uh yeah,

come on,

 

got money all night,

so it always fit right,

i be wearin black and white,

bitch you know it aint right,

tell 'em

 

Bitches gonna hit all night,

girl you know its gonna be a fight,

nigga gonna hit me hard,

then he gonna call his guard,

hold up,

motherfucka want all this

bitch cant handle all this,

stop talkin all this shit,

and crawl back on his dick,

y'all niggas wanna cry now,

bitch gotta make it somehow,

still kick it wit dat lighter,

we gonna start dat fighter,

im the one to hit that pussy,

then hop up on that dick,

buh i still take my time,

and keepin up dat grind,

bitch trynna take my money,

then try to call me honey,

nigga gonna fuck till Monday,

then go to church on Sunday,

dats gay,

imma tell you dats not da right way to play,

if you gonna hit me hard then hit me hard but still dont have the right

words to say,

so imma tell yall niggas right now,

you better make it somehow,

cause once i hit dat stage,

you gonna run to dat cage