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I Got Your Money Lyrics

Ohhh baby
I dedicate this to all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls
Its on
All the pretty girls, in the world
And the ugly girls too
Cause to me your pretty anyways baby
You give me your number, I call you up
you act like your p**** don't interrupt
I don't have no problem with you f****** me
But I have a little problem with you not f****** me
Baby you know I'll take care of you
Cause you say you got my baby, and I know it ain't true
Is it a good thing? No it's bad b****
For good or worse, makes you switch
So I walk on over with my crystal
b******, n-word put away your pistols
Bemis wont be having it in this house
Cause b**** I'll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice
You couldn't get another n-word, hoochie wont get moist
If you wana look good and not be b**my,
girl you better give me that money
Hoo!

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't your worry, I said hey.
Baby I got your money
(Repeat)

Yo! so I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me
I whispered in their ear "wana be with me?"
You wana look pretty though, in my video
Ol' Bemis on the hat and I let you all know
Just dance if you caught up in the holy ghost trance
If you stop I'll put the killer ants in your pants
I'm the M-A-B as you can see
FBI, don't you be watching me
I don't want no problems cause I put you down
In the ground where you can not be found
I'm just Beem dog trying to make sum bunny
So give me my streaks and give me my honey
Radios play this all day, everyday
Recognize I'm a fool and ya luuuv me!
None of you nmph better look at me funny
Nmph you know my name now give me my money!
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't your worry, I said hey.
Baby I got your money
(Repeat)

Sing it, sing it girls!
Just shake it right now!
If dirty want his money
I think ya'll should give him his money
That's how I like giiiiiiiirlllll
s**y, s**y, s**y! Oh oh
s**y, s**y, s**y! oh oh
s**y, s**y, s**y! oh oh
s**y, s**y, s**y! oh oh oh

Yo, yo! N-word playing in the club like this all night
b****** put your a** out let me hold it tight
You looking at my wrist saying "it's so nice"
The price b**** is diamonds, shining disco light
You better help me solve my problem
Or i'll get this money and rob them
Lucky dog when I won the lotto
Ran up on my car for carrying......ryllos?
You can call me Bemis, and then lift up your skirt
And if you want this Bemis, god made Beem and Beem'll bust yo a**
Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud
It takes the b****** ol' Bemis, to move the crowd
They say he had his b**** in his mouth
Cysco Addler told me that back in the house
But give me my money!

HOOK till fade...s***
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