AMG - b**h Betta Have My Money lyrics

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AMG - b**h Betta Have My Money lyrics

[Intro] b**h betta have my money Ahhhhhhhhhhh sh**, here we go on the one ya'll with nothing to clown [AMG] It ain't nothing like black p**y on my dick Word to the motherf**ing DJ Quik I play hoes like dominoes, slapping bones AMG's on the motherf**ing microphone I slang dick b**h nothing more and nothing less You got a C-note ho, you can take the test And bring big fat titties and lots of back You got the woody, and I gotsta ask I'm no joke when I stroke for a client b**hes need dick, so they buying it G with the high top fade Open up ya coach bag; b**h, so I can get paid And take off your G-string drawers b**h eat your Wheaties, cause I don't pause What are you laughing at, ain't a damn thing funny (b**h betta have my money) I don't charge by the inch, I charge by the foot Think I'm lyin, b**h here take a look 100% U.S. D.E.A grade A beef, heres my card, call me You looked like you ain't been bumped in a while Pick up the motherf**ing phone and dial And have your money in a big a** stack I'm swingin' this dick like a newjack (b**h) so Chours: (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money [AMG] Choose the position pronto or you're on the clock You can s** the diggity-dick, but I'mma charge you a knot Bend your a** on over and touch your toes Hold your breath, cause I'mma hold my nose This dick of mine ain't friendly baby Will it hurt you, yeah maybe, probably Cause I'm 19 years old I f** hot p**y until its cold I ain't a prostitute, but I'll knock the boots Women love me, they say I'm so cute Girls wanna get with me, I'm tender A big old but, and a smile and a ?wear it up? p**y ain't nothing but a game to me Pockets on fat cause I played the freak So when a ho when a wanna f** to the pro of a teenage pimp I wanna see that grip so Chorus: (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money [AMG] Motherf**ers out there can't phade me And b**hes out there don't phase me I take it blow for blow, a ho is a ho A b**h is a b**h is a (b**h) so f** all the rigamore roll, I clock the dough While a slang the blow G's gonna do it to you slow While you sing along ho(b**h betta have my money) Chorus: (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money (b**h) b**h betta have my money .......b**h