
Spend Some $ Chingy (Ft. Trey Songz)
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[Hook: Trey Songz & Chingy]
Spend some money on ya, a little money on ya
Drop some money on ya, a little money
Spend some money on ya, a little money on ya
Drop some money on ya, a little money
So whatchu want, girl?
F I got it, you got it
So whatchu want girl?
What's mine's is yours
So whatchu want girl?
Yeah, if I got it, you got it
So whatchu want girl?
What's mine's is yours, baby
A little money
[Verse 1: Chingy]
You a material girl, in a material world
A celebrity chick, that want diamonds and pearls
Naw, I don't mind doin' for you in public
You let me touch it and rub it, but I don't love you
I let her drive the whip, stay over
Call her girlfriends to my house and let 'em lay over
Take her where she want, when she want
But don't get it twisted, the girl no her do's and don'ts
My mama likes her, pops dig her
Damn near took eight months just to hit her
When we go out, we take pictures
She bad, lil dirty, around my homies, I kiss her
And ya'll know that ain't me, fo' sho' that ain't me
Oh, it's 'bout dough, and that's me
My ride or die girl goin' hard
I spend it on her since the cash flow flowin' hard
Spend some money on ya, a little money on ya
Drop some money on ya, a little money
Spend some money on ya, a little money on ya
Drop some money on ya, a little money
So whatchu want, girl?
F I got it, you got it
So whatchu want girl?
What's mine's is yours
So whatchu want girl?
Yeah, if I got it, you got it
So whatchu want girl?
What's mine's is yours, baby
A little money
[Verse 1: Chingy]
You a material girl, in a material world
A celebrity chick, that want diamonds and pearls
Naw, I don't mind doin' for you in public
You let me touch it and rub it, but I don't love you
I let her drive the whip, stay over
Call her girlfriends to my house and let 'em lay over
Take her where she want, when she want
But don't get it twisted, the girl no her do's and don'ts
My mama likes her, pops dig her
Damn near took eight months just to hit her
When we go out, we take pictures
She bad, lil dirty, around my homies, I kiss her
And ya'll know that ain't me, fo' sho' that ain't me
Oh, it's 'bout dough, and that's me
My ride or die girl goin' hard
I spend it on her since the cash flow flowin' hard
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