- Saweetie Trick 歌詞
- Saweetie
- Murda on the beat so its not nice
Moola, moola, moola, man, that's all I give a **** about
Dollar deals and family, man, thats all I give a **** about
Talkin out the side your mouth, I don't give a **** about
Got my own bands, but I still want you to cash me out
Trick, nigga, yous a trick (Yous a trick)
You pay my rent, I still wont let you hit (Hell no)
You want a bag? I got my own shit (Yeah, bitch)
You poppin bands, I still wont let you hit (No, no, no)
Moola, moola, moola, man, thats all I give a **** about
Dollar deals and family, man, thats all I give a **** about
Talkin' out the side your mouth, I don't give a **** about
Got my own bands, but I still want you to cash me out
Everybody bosses til the bill come 'round
But a nigga gotta eat, so I aint checkin the amount
Every baller wanna holler, let me max his card out
Hit Rodeo, thats a K-O on his bankroll, then I'm out
I like Leos cause they meaner when it come out they mouth
Got a Aries that take care of me when Im in the South
I like Virgos cause they loyal and they always devout
But my favorite sign the one that come before the amount
Thats a dollar sign every time, if it aint, then nevermind
Ownership of all my shit or I dont sign the dotted line
Ima come for all of mine, make it rain, then see the shine
Diamond in the rough, but all these diamonds, I aint hard to find
Trick, nigga, yous a trick (You's a trick)
You pay my rent, I still wont let you hit (Hell no)
You want a bag? I got my own shit (Yeah, bitch)
You poppin bands, I still wont let you hit (No, no, no)
Moola, moola, moola, man, thats all I give a **** about
Dollar deals and family, man, thats all I give a **** about
Talkin out the side your mouth, I dont give a **** about
Got my own bands, but I still want you to cash me out
I like them out of town niggas, teach me somethin different
Hold it down niggas that dont mess around wit ya
I just mind my own business, got my own business
Im a walkin check, so I aint checkin for you bitches
Aint gon get none of this unless he spends some on this
Expensive-ass ish, cater every wish
My fragrance is rich, ooh, I smell like The Ritz
Keep my cheese with the Swiss so I aint payin me shit (Bitch)
Moola, moola, moola, man, thats all I give a **** about
Dollar deals and family, man, thats all I give a **** about
Talkin out the side your mouth, I dont give a **** about
Got my own bands, but I still want you to cash me out
Trick, nigga, yous a trick (Yous a trick)
You pay my rent, I still wont let you hit (Hell no)
You want a bag? I got my own shit (Yeah, bitch)
You poppin bands, I still wont let you hit (No, no, no )
Moola, moola, moola, man, thats all I give a **** about
Dollar deals and family, man, thats all I give a **** about
Talkin out the side your mouth, I dont give a **** about
Got my own bands, but I still want you to cash me out
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