Artist: Wale Album: Mmg Presents: Self Made, Vol. 2 (2012) Title: Bag Of Money
Lyrics Bag Of MoneyMoney over everything Self-made Right now Shorty You lookin' like money I'm talkin' 'bout real money
My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch her good and she always ride it for me
She got me caught up in the moment (She got me caught up in the moment) She got me caught up in the moment (She got me caught up in the moment) I only kiss her when she on it (when she on it) Touch 'er good make count me the money
My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch it good and she always ride it for me My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch her good and she always ride it for me
Tap around you forever, never say wouldn't I could tease till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses We can do like eight positions Hit it till your make-up missin' Baby girl my stroke official And you know I paint that picture , most of nox Couple of them out but my , hard to find And I ain't always on the prowl It's just my soda mixed with rum Got me quite Oprah for a while So let me in or let me out And I like my , wanna bite And I like my window tinted out Shout out to strippers who hustle Yea George you know what this about I just might throw a big amount Don't know if I'm supposed to take you out I just know that I'm supposed to praise you up Don't mean I'm supposed to take you down Word up
My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch it good and she always ride it for me My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch her good and she always ride it for me
My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money Every time she choking she say can I have some money? I say can I get a threesome? She say boy you funny But I'll be like fo' real Just pick up that phone, call up one of your girls When I'm on that and I pop that Girl I'll put in that word Long as she cuntin' me first There's fourteen racks that I put on that purse Should I burkin' Bad nigger OD'in Now when I murk you Passin' that dark blue Just if you like my style But I talk too fast and I got that driver She just might crash Coat up She said , and meet her on way She gon' rock this party I had a long day Look at my , She lookin' the wrong way Shot mean look exactly just like the song say
My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch it good and she always ride it for me My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money My chick bad lookin' like a bag o' money I go and get it and I let 'er count it for me I touch her good and she always ride it for me
She got me caught up in the moment (She got me caught up in the moment) She got me caught up in the moment (She got me caught up in the moment) I only kiss her when she on it (when she on it) Touch 'er good make count me the money |