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Money Come

Bounce, come on, bounce (Huh)
Bounce, come on, bounce (Huh)
Bounce, come on, bounce (Huh)
Bounce, come on, bounce (Huh)

Have you ever seen five bad bitches at your door?
All black masks like a fuckin′ luchador
Bitch, I'm still up for whoever keepin′ score
Tell 'em run it, tell 'em run it, till their legs get sore

Covered in Givenchy, smellin′ like a bando
Say my pussy magic, he call my shit Orlando
My baby think I′m Costco, he just want a sample
Put him on his knees and gave him more than he could handle

Say you gonna run up on who? I need proof (Proof)
These bitches pussies, their mouths are too loose
Still know some neighbourhood boys who can shoot
I can put it on your head and they can put you on the news

Pussy so wet, he need an anchor
Where that bitch talkin' shit? I wanna thank her
′Cause even though I don't fuck with you hoes
All the hatin′ kept my eyes on the money like a banker

Come baby, come baby, money make me come
(Come baby, come baby, money make her come)
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
(Keep her name out your mouth if you can′t give her some)

Come baby, come baby, can you make me come?
(Come baby, come baby, I can make you come)
Can you hit it 'til I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum?
(I can hit it 'til you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum)

Okay, so you wanna play rough, I′m reloaded
Okay, either get up off my clit or deepthroat it
Y′all hoes out here workin' my nerves
Time to terminate the bird like a two-week notice

Mad I′m in my bag, but they sing my hits
If I had one, I'd tell y′all to suck my dick
Who you a bitch and you a bitch, check the fit, peep the drip
Check the score, we up six, put in work, never quit

MC Hammer, too legit, I'ma treat you like a trick
Throw that ass, I′mma make 'em throw it up, no bib
Still with them bougie ass bitches who can't shoot
I can put it on your head and they could put you on the news

Shout out all the haters goin′ cuckoo
′Cause I'm on that money train like choo-choo
He wanna stick it in my body like voodoo
′Cause the money make the kitty go who-who

Come baby, come baby, money make me come
(Come baby, come baby, money make her come)
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
(Keep her name out your mouth if you can′t give her some)

Come baby, come baby, can you make me come?
(Come baby, come baby, I can make you come)
Can you hit it 'til I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum?
(I can hit it ′til you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum)

Bad bitches to the front (bad bitches to the front)
Broke boys to the side (broke boys to the side)
If I tell that boy, "Jump" (if I tell that boy, "Jump")
He better ask, "How high?" (he better ask, "How high?")

Bad bitches to the front (bad bitches to the front)
Broke boys to the side (broke boys to the side)
And if I tell that boy, "Jump" (jump, jump)
He better ask, "How high?" (woo)

Come baby, come baby, money make me come
(Come baby, come baby, money make her come)
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
(Keep her name out your mouth if you can't give her some)

Come baby, come baby, can you make me come?
(Come baby, come baby, I can make you come)
Can you hit it ′til I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum?
(I can hit it ′til you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum)