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lyrica anderson - rent lyrics

[chorus: lyrica anderson]
if it don’t make dollars it don’t make sense (yeah)
if it don’t make dollars it don’t make sense (yeah)
young b-tch tryna pay the rent (yeah)
young b-tch tryna pay the rent (yeah)
if it don’t make dollars it don’t make sense (yeah)
if it don’t make dollars it don’t make sense (yeah)
young b-tch tryna pay the rent (yeah)
young b-tch tryna pay the rent (yeah)

[verse 1: lyrica anderson]
yeah it look good when i back that -ss up
have my money in hand when i back that -ss up
boy you gotta have some change before i let you know my name
you know the game, you know the game, you know the motherf-ckin’ game
i’m a pretty pretty b-tch and my nails stay done
ain’t no fifty-fifty split, i’ma need one hun
i got money on my mind, yeah money on my mind
i can’t stand a broke b-tch that’s always wasting time, tough

[verse 2: blac youngsta]
i might pay your rent if you just bend over, touch the floor
i can’t buy you sh-t if you ain’t gon’ f-ck me, my n-ggas ho (nope)
i can’t f-ck with you if you gon’ let everybody know
i might pull up on you when i come to your city ho (shh)
if i throw this money i want somethin’ in return
take my clothes to the cleaners, i do not earn
you know i’m a pimp ho but i don’t wear perms
went to school for no reason, i did not learn (gang gang)
hard on these b-tches, i can’t let up (gang)
i ain’t f-ckin’ on you b-tch ‘less you go get a check up (b-tch)
come around me on your period, i’m gon’ run your neck up (ho)
it don’t make dollars it’s a motherf-ckin’ setup (shut up)

[verse 3: lyrica anderson]
cut the talk, yeah
i ain’t tryna make friends, i’m a boss, yeah
shout out to my ladies working nine to five, yeah
and all my other b-tches who be going live, yeah

- lyrica anderson lyrics

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