too short – money maker lyrics
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 playa 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 a video, it’s official
call the stiff hoes out the game, blow the whistle
i only f-ck the money makers, the hustlers
b-tches who know how to get motherf-ckers
you tryin’ hard, you put everything into it
can’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 got a warnin’ to get it
give a trick some p-ssy, tell him put some with it
get down, only good if you a shaker
i see you got away you wanna get your cake up
drop it down to the flo’ and get your paper
‘coz you a thoroughbred, you’s 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 over and touch the flo’
he got a tip if you want some mo’
tip that p-ssy, shake that -ss, girl
yeah, p-ssy hoe, shake that -ss
it like the ’84 beratta ‘coz it sittin’ on gl-ss
ain’t nothin’ happenin’ but tricks gettin’ broke
f-ck a lotta politicians but she never go vote
the b-tch got a lotta contacts
ev’ry n-gg- that she f-cked got some kinda contracts
r’n’b singers, bow playas in rap
n-gg-s cow back ‘coz the b-tch got a snap
i’m tryin’ to get the b-tch to choose
it’s payday, b-tch, you done paid the dues
you scr-ppin’ up your knees, climbin’ up the pole
yeah, you a hoe but you just ain’t out on the stroll, b-tch
get down, only good if you a shaker
i see you got away you wanna get your cake up
drop it down to the flo’ and get your paper
‘coz you a thoroughbred, you’s 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 over and touch the flo’
he got a tip if you want some mo’
pay your p-ssy, shake that -ss, girl
i’m checkin’ these hoes like checkin’ accounts
i’m checkin’ for checks, these checks do not bounce
i f-ck with the feds, lotta money to count
my hoes be stressed, put a gun in the mouth
b-tch, bring it to me, see, i need it all
i need another benz, hoe, f-ck ’em all
now f-ck some chair, now f-ck some tie
b-tch, n-gg-s, baby, this our f-ckin’ job
c-ck a meat in the day, be in love by the night
you could bet by tomorrow, she’ll be traffickin’ white
she wanna f-ck with me for the rest of her life
‘coz when i f-ck her, she tell me it’s the best in the life
it’s ricky ross, you know [incomprehensible]
still holdin’ ki’s like this b-tch holdin’ knees
i’m a day county chevy rider
but i got a business f-ckin’ up ev’rybody
get down, only good if you a shaker
i see you got away you wanna get your cake up
drop it down to the flo’ and get your paper
‘coz you a thoroughbred, you’s 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 over and touch the flo’
he got a tip if you want some mo’
tip that p-ssy, shake that -ss, girl
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