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too hort - money maker lyrics

(feat. pimp c, rick ross)

oh! [3x]
oh! [2x]

[too $hort]
i love to see you dance, do it your way
shake that -ss, you know it’s okay
i just wanna know, if you’ll strip
make a real player wanna give you a tip
you move so s-xy, i love the way you wiggle
your t-tties bounce around and your big booty jiggles
make the video, it’s official
throw the stiff hoes out the game, blow the whistle
i only f-ck with money makers, the hustlers
b-tches who know how to get motherf-ckers
you tryin hard, you put everything into it
cain’t understand how these other hoes do it
you ain’t got no name brand sh-t
tryin to be fly but you ain’t that b-tch
you’ve gotta want it to get it
give a trick some p-ssy tell him put somethin wit it

[chorus]
get down on it good if you a shaker
i see you got him where you want him, get your cake up
drop it down to the flo’ and get your paper
cause you a thoroughbred, youse a money maker
now let me see you pop that p-ssy, girl shake that -ss
do a nasty dance, girl make that cash
bend that -ss ovah, and touch the flo’
he gotta tip if he want some mo’ – tip that p-ssy!
shake that -ss girl

[verse 2]
eyes get p-ssy hoe, shake that -ss
you’re like the 84 but rich, cause it’s sittin on gl-ss
ain’t nothin happenin but tricks gettin broke
f-cked a lot of politicians but she never go vote
the b-tch got a lot of contacts
every n-gg- that she f-ck got some kind of contract
r&b singers, ballplayers and rappers
n-gg-z call back cause the b-tch got a snapper
i’m tryin to get the b-tch to chew
it’s payday b-tch, you done paid your dues
you’re scr-pin up your knees, climbin up the pole
yeah you a hoe but you just ain’t out on the stroll

[chorus]

[rick ross]
i’m checkin these hoes, like checkin accounts
i’m checkin for checks, get checks and i bounce
i f-ck with the vets, lot of money to count
my hoes be stressed, put a gun in her mouth
b-tch bring it to me, see i need it all
i need another benz, hoe f-ck ’em all
i f-cks with chad, i f-cks with todd
bein trill n-gg-z baby this our f-ckin job
i can meet her today, be in love by tonight
you can bet by tomorrow, she’ll be traffickin white
she wanna f-ck with me (ross) for the rest of her life (ross)
cause when i f-ck her she tell me it’s the best in her life
it’s ricky ross (ross) you know my st–z (st–z)
still holdin ki’s like your b-tch holdin these (these)
i’m a dade county chevy rider
but i gotta benz that’s f-ckin up everybody

[chorus]

shake that -ss girl!

- too hort lyrics

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