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Don't be surprised if she ask where the cash at Dealing with me There is a price No dummy You should think twice Acting funny I'm nothing nice Spend some dough You might get a peek If you are broke Then you betta not touch me Point you to the do' If a hoe is what you seek Imma good girl But deep down I'm a freak Put this pussy on his lips I can make him dip Dip in that account Gon' take it out I want it all Ain't no shortcuts He can get it all If his pockets are deep enough Put my back against the wall I like it a lil rough Ball till we fall Can you handle it Money rules it all There's no avoiding it Imma get it all I'm manifesting it This pussy ain't for sale But if you broke can't have it If you're bank account zero I disappear like magic You want to be my hero Better have that cash in If you ain't counting up Then you're just capping When I check my bank account I start clapping Like a Bruce Lee movie All about the action Prosperity and abundance All I'm attracting Real recognize real Law of attraction Ain't never slipping I keep the traction Take a look at these numbers These aren't fractions If you not doing numbers Betta stop bragging I'm trying count commas Can't end the sentence If it don't make dollars Then it don't make sense Don't be surprised when she asks where the cash at Ain't no shorting me Betta come with a full stack Look at them cakes You can tell lil mama is fully stacked Just gimme that cake There's no need to look back Now tell me where the cash at Where the cash at On a paper chase Call me a running back I'm a cash cow Tell me where the green at I'm a savage All you have to do is ask Stay on my grind Life is nothing but a test Gonna always shine Not accepting second best Gimme the blue faces I like em' fresh pressed Not trying to share your paper I am not impressed If you want a bad girl You have to invest Check out the newspaper Getting rich is trending Lots of wealth and good health All about the dividends Getting that cash, in my bag Good for my well-being Scraping up crumbs, looking sad Sorry can't be friends Talking that trash, keep two mags Tie up loose ends Fed up Get your bread up Change your situation Time is wasting Money is my motivation Don't need no explanation If that nigga wanna judge Imma keep counting I don't budge Not losing sleep over a nigga Don't offend me Trying to holla, ain't on my level You offend me Thinking I'm like these other bitches It's offensive These hoes are broke with no vehicle I'm expensive Need a handout That shit ain't pretty Don't ask me I can get petty Don't be surprised when she asks where the cash at Ain't no shorting me Betta come with a full stack Look at them cakes You can tell lil mama is fully stacked Just gimme that cake There's no need to look back Now tell me where the cash at Where the cash at Don't be surprised when she asks where the cash at Don't be surprised when she asks where the cash at
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