Sad Girlz Luv Money

Dollars all around. All these dollars all around. Dollar, dollar bills, yeah. Dollar, dollar bills. High frequency. You've been staring at me since you walked in The party. I don't really know how long, No. I don't need no favor. No, I don't need no favor. I'm living my time up now, just being my Maker. I'm gonna make the paper. I'm make the paper. I'm gonna make the dollar bills. I'm gonna get paid too. Fuck outta my way, I wanna get paid too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my money, la-la-la. Get the fuck my way, I wanna get paid Too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my la-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 so you're stuck in here with my Dancing. Gonna walk like Michael Jackson. To the left, to the right. To the front where they go yeah, yeah, yeah. Left, to the right. To the front where they go yeah, yeah, yeah. How it goes, I already know just how it Goes. Why tonight I party so long. Don't want no dude, just leave me alone. I've been waiting all night long for the DJ To play my song. Got the wine and green on your boo-boo. Somebody please don't call on the poo-poo. Turn it up and then drop it low, low. All this stuff I done might be culo. I've been waiting all night long, Till nothing gonna Beat my drum 'cause I'm so gone. Fuck outta my way, I wanna get paid too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my money, la-la-la. Get the fuck way, I wanna get paid too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my money, la-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 so you're stuck in here with my Dancing. Gonna walk like Michael Jackson. I feel nice, there's nothing in way. Said they wanna fuck but I just want my Space. In a Lambo truck, racing. Risk this thing I'm facing. I don't wanna talk, I'm dancing, dancing. To the bank, I'm rich. Hit the fretboard, count like I'm the bitch. Put the brakes back, hope it light gas. My hoes in the back singing das, das, Yeah. I really love to a ball. I really, really fuck hard, oh, Shawty asking me For a price. Can I talk big, baby, all I got is voice, oh yeah. Fuck outta my way, I wanna get paid too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my money, la-la-la. Get the fuck way, wanna get paid too. I wanna get paid too. Just give me my money, la-la-la.