笨小笨Bag of Money(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Wale feat. Rick Ross， Meek Mill and T-Pain) (clean)歌词由Various Artists演唱，出自专辑《Bag of Money (clean) [Karaoke]》，下面是《Bag of Money(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Wale feat. Rick Ross， Meek Mill and T-Pain) (clean)》完整版歌词！
Bag of Money(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Wale feat. Rick Ross， Meek Mill and T-Pain) (clean)歌词完整版
Bag of Money (Clean) - InstaHit Crew
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck 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
F-ck her good' make her call me in the morning
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
Temporary forever' levitate with a ni**a
I can teach you' till you hate me
But you hate them naval 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 9′s
Couple of 'em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl
Its 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 m*******a bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don't know if I'm posed to take you out
I just know I'm posed to praise you up
Don't mean I ain't posed to take you down
Word up
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
E'rry time she f-ck 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 foreal' just pick up that phone
Call up one of your girls
When I'm on that pill and I pop that purp
Girl I put in that work
Long as she calling me first
Its 14 racks when I put on that purse
Sh*t that Birkin bag' make the old dude mad
When I murk through pass in that dark blue
She like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash
Hold up
She say she f-cking with me the long way
She gon' ride this d ck I had a long day
Ni**a look at my b tch you looking the wrong way
Something mean' look exactly just like the song say
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
My b tch bad looking like a bag of money
That b tch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f-ck 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
F-ck her good' make her call me in the morning
