[Intro]
It's your money maker
It's what mummy gave you
Money maker
[Chorus]
Pretty girl, shake your money maker
That's a big bum your mummy gave you
Me, I'm getting paper money, money paper
So I'm busy right now but I'll be coming later
It's your money maker, money maker, money maker, money maker
You're waking up on fleek and you don't come in makeup
Yo, I'm liking the way you shake your money maker
Got me feeling like I'll go and make some money later
[Verse 1]
And I was rated before I was nominated for any Rated Awards
One thousand and eight is the weight of the raw
2008, we started breaking the law
I'm in the hotel, make a grown girl go and wait by the door (Damn)
He said he's getting money but that's more lies
'Cause his watch cost the price of my .45
Bottles with the crew, this is more life
The bottom of my shoe, is on Saw V (Bloody)
What you telling me, though?
What's the word on the streets? What you telling me, bro?
Yo, she's giving me the saliva from the end of her throat
And my youngin got life so that's the end of the road
I'm hitting block sales while she's drinking cocktails
In London, most the hot girls know my cock well, but I will not tell
'Cause that's none of their business
They might've done somethin', but no, none of them did this
It's your money maker
It's what mummy gave you
Money maker
[Chorus]
Pretty girl, shake your money maker
That's a big bum your mummy gave you
Me, I'm getting paper money, money paper
So I'm busy right now but I'll be coming later
It's your money maker, money maker, money maker, money maker
You're waking up on fleek and you don't come in makeup
Yo, I'm liking the way you shake your money maker
Got me feeling like I'll go and make some money later
[Verse 1]
And I was rated before I was nominated for any Rated Awards
One thousand and eight is the weight of the raw
2008, we started breaking the law
I'm in the hotel, make a grown girl go and wait by the door (Damn)
He said he's getting money but that's more lies
'Cause his watch cost the price of my .45
Bottles with the crew, this is more life
The bottom of my shoe, is on Saw V (Bloody)
What you telling me, though?
What's the word on the streets? What you telling me, bro?
Yo, she's giving me the saliva from the end of her throat
And my youngin got life so that's the end of the road
I'm hitting block sales while she's drinking cocktails
In London, most the hot girls know my cock well, but I will not tell
'Cause that's none of their business
They might've done somethin', but no, none of them did this
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