Money Up

We are fuckin over dude, like I can't do this anymore like I can't
We are fuckin over, we're over
Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up, and push her head down
Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up

Her panties droppin, booty clappin' Off of an x pill
Shawty actin savage on some madness, leave yo chest peeled I don't panic, going manic how the sex feel
I might, I might stab you, then I drag you to the next field
Let that body rot, I might pop and leave your set killed

I been doin pushups on her, yeah that's how my chest feel, ho don't give me feelings like the feelings that a check give
I might take a break and let her up and let her neck live
Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up, and push her head down

Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up
I'ma slip right in that pussy, then I'm dippin out
Come and get these whippin, women, trippin, they ain't trippin now
Shawty got that golden ticket, lick it, stick it, grip it, how

I'ma wanna screw it on that cooter, yeah I'm flippin now
I might, I might bang, jack that chain if it's hangin now
I might leave a hole up in your brain and then go slang it out
I might bring the pain to all you lames, I bet you hate me now

You might claim the same, but I'm going to say no saving now
No saving now
Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up, and push her head down
Get your money up, and push her head down Get your money up

Money, money, money, money, money, money