tyga - bitch betta have my money lyrics
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money, money
bring back a 100 take 20, 20
20 more minutes then i’m comin’
i could f-ck you longer, but b-tch i’m in a hurry
hurry up, usain bolt to the money
swear i’m the sh-t, everybody fly around me
rap like hustle and you hustlin’ with dummies
i got a big ego, b-tch don’t touch me
f-ck her for some money
f-ckin’ up the country
pistol with the homies, you at home lonely
call it my macaulay, pokin’ white b–bies
f-ck the, f-ck the police, these n-gg-s know they know me
50 for the rollie, n-gg-s ain’t brodies
hoes got ’em trippin’, cuffin’ like cufflinks
don’t know where her tongue be
rinse it in the f-ckin’ sink
i don’t care what the b-tch think, i just know one thing
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
if the b-tch don’t, tell her bounce like a bunny
i don’t give a f-ck bout what that b-tch talking
she ain’t got the cash till that b-tch get to walking
i eat, sleep, sh-t, think about them dollars
pop a pill, pop a n-gg-, pop my collar
i’m poppin’ like a tic tac
b-tch you better get back
funny looking b-tch, who been f-cking, sinbad
i did that
do it all, go big never small
got a crib with a closet, you would think you at the mall
& her mouth like halls, & her jaws like wisedom teeth
in her jaws like wisdom teeth
you hear the beat
i bet you they gone bang this in the middle east
i been a freak
9th grade i was f-ckin’ in the bathroom
i was f-ckin’ at school like my house didn’t have rooms
my best friend is named benjamin frank
so b-tch better have my cake
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
man this b-tch better have my money
this b-tch so smart, she nothing but a dummy
b-tch better have my moula
f-ckin’ round with a real n-gg- and his shooter
lil’ duffle bag b-tch
make a n-gg- rich
shut the f-ck up
and jump on this d-ck
nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ sk-nk
f-ck what you talkin’ bout and f-ck what you think
i need money, i need it real fast
i need it real bad like white girls need -ss
baby you can help me, break this dub
20 motherf-ckin’ racks up up in the club
club, up up in the front
that’s why i sent a b-tch to get at each one
triple top rank
treat her like a bank
i don’t give a f-ck what the b-tch thinking
b-tch i’m just saying
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money, money
bring back a 100 take 20, 20
20 more minutes then i’m comin’
i could f-ck you longer, but b-tch i’m in a hurry
hurry up, usain bolt to the money
swear i’m the sh-t, everybody fly around me
rap like hustle and you hustlin’ with dummies
i got a big ego, b-tch don’t touch me
f-ck her for some money
f-ckin’ up the country
pistol with the homies, you at home lonely
call it my macaulay, pokin’ white b–bies
f-ck the, f-ck the police, these n-gg-s know they know me
50 for the rollie, n-gg-s ain’t brodies
hoes got ’em trippin’, cuffin’ like cufflinks
don’t know where her tongue be
rinse it in the f-ckin’ sink
i don’t care what the b-tch think, i just know one thing
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
if the b-tch don’t, tell her bounce like a bunny
i don’t give a f-ck bout what that b-tch talking
she ain’t got the cash till that b-tch get to walking
i eat, sleep, sh-t, think about them dollars
pop a pill, pop a n-gg-, pop my collar
i’m poppin’ like a tic tac
b-tch you better get back
funny looking b-tch, who been f-cking, sinbad
i did that
do it all, go big never small
got a crib with a closet, you would think you at the mall
& her mouth like halls, & her jaws like wisedom teeth
in her jaws like wisdom teeth
you hear the beat
i bet you they gone bang this in the middle east
i been a freak
9th grade i was f-ckin’ in the bathroom
i was f-ckin’ at school like my house didn’t have rooms
my best friend is named benjamin frank
so b-tch better have my cake
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
man this b-tch better have my money
this b-tch so smart, she nothing but a dummy
b-tch better have my moula
f-ckin’ round with a real n-gg- and his shooter
lil’ duffle bag b-tch
make a n-gg- rich
shut the f-ck up
and jump on this d-ck
nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ sk-nk
f-ck what you talkin’ bout and f-ck what you think
i need money, i need it real fast
i need it real bad like white girls need -ss
baby you can help me, break this dub
20 motherf-ckin’ racks up up in the club
club, up up in the front
that’s why i sent a b-tch to get at each one
triple top rank
treat her like a bank
i don’t give a f-ck what the b-tch thinking
b-tch i’m just saying
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
b-tch better have my money
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