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I don't wanna hear no more love songs You got something I can dance to? I ain't fucking wit' em if his money ain't long If his paper ain't strong Got two or three phones Got my own money but I don't be spending my own Got my own money but I don't be spending my own Yeah you got some paper, but what this gon' be? I don't care about your money 'less you spend it on me Got a big boy bag rolling out, we gon' see Put that motherfucking money in my hand I ain't fucking wit' em if his money ain't long If his paper ain't strong Got two or three phones Got my own money but I don't be spending my own Got my own money but I don't be spending my own I just wanna shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money I just shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money Her pussy bomb, they won't even let her through TSA She got her own bread but she rather make one 'these niggas pay SongtexteLil' shawty a hustler, it's in her DNA So what you trynna spend, nigga, let me see some cake She go to spend same, shawty be in the city Real sadity, pretty, with the paw print tat's on her titty Tricking niggas out they dough, if you got it, she finna get it You got it, she finna have it You got it, I'm finna spend it She taking yours, but hustle harder than niggas two jobs Miss independent, pussy worth six figures She got her own house, she got her own car (I do) She got her own money but But I'd rather spend yours, nigga I ain't fucking wit' em if his money ain't long If his paper ain't strong Got two or three phones Got my own money but I don't be spending my own Got my own money but I don't be spending my own I just wanna shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money I just shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money Okay now if you wanna chill and spend some time wit' her (Gimme yo money) She only goin' if you buyin' nigga (Gimme, gimme yo money) If you a hustler or a stock broker (Gimme yo money) If you wanna feel the super soaker (Nigga, gimme yo money) Man, to keep it real, I'm trynna chill wit' you (Nigga, gimme yo money) Not a type to try and split the bill wit' you (Gimme, gimme yo money) Oh my God, eh, this nigga really gon' give me Like I will take everything you got And you still ain't gettin' this pussy I ain't fucking wit' em if his money ain't long If his paper ain't strong Got two or three phones Got my own money but I don't be spending my own Got my own money but I don't be spending my own I just wanna shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money I wanna shake my ass and spend your money Gimme yo motherfuckin' money, bitch Aus Songtexte Mania