Текст песни Get Your Money Up - Keri Hilson
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
If
you
think
you
impressin'
us
with
your
ice
and
your
dub
Poppin'
bottles
in
the
club,
get
your
money
up
'Cause
I
ain't
your
average
girl,
I've
been
all
around
the
world
If
you
wanna
wow
me,
then
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
boy,
get
your
money
up
I
wanna
see
somethin'
bigger
than
an
armored
truck
Get
your
money
up,
boy,
get
your
money
up
You
gotta
throw
somethin'
bigger
than
a
hundred
bucks
Now
slide,
slide
one
of
them
Black
Cards
If
you
got
it,
then
show
me
how
you
gettin'
it
Diamonds
a
girl's
best
friend,
if
you
can
provide
them
I
might
even
act
a
fool
while
you're
hittin'
it
When
you
see
me
and
my
dames
blowin
a
whole
lot
of
change
at
the
bar
Don't
get
jealous,
get
your
money
up
And
if
you
don't
like
us,
there's
nothin'
to
discuss
We
don't
even
give
a
fuck,
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop
playin'
with
yourself,
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
If
you're
tearin'
the
bar
down
with
all
the
fly
women
And
still
livin'
with
your
momma,
get
your
money
up
Ridin'
big
whips,
can't
take
care
of
your
kids
Why
you
lookin'
at
me?
Get
your
money
up
When
I'm
up
in
the
club,
you
know
how
we
roll
Them
bottles
pop,
nonstop
You
up
in
Hollywood,
you
know
how
we
roll
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
Cash
is
what
I'm
talkin'
about,
I
don't
wanna
hear
your
mouth
You
need
to
put
some
money
down,
or
get
your
money
up
Why
you
invadin'
my
space?
Why
you
get
up
in
my
face?
I
ain't
got
nothin'
to
say
but
put
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
boy,
get
your
money
up
Know
you
wanna
see
somethin'
better
than
the
MATA
Bus
Get
your
money
up,
boy,
get
your
money
up
You
know
a
bottle
cost
more
than
a
hundred
bucks
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop
playin'
with
yourself,
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
Okay,
now
slide,
slide
one
of
them
Black
Cards
If
you
got
it,
then
show
me
how
you
gettin'
it
Diamonds
a
girl's
best
friend,
if
you
can
provide
them
I
might
even
act
a
fool
while
you're
hittin'
it
Now
grind,
grind,
get
you
some
big
money
And
don't
forget
about
me
when
you
spendin'
it
But
if
you
ain't
gonna
pay
don't
be
screamin'
out,
"Hey,
girl!"
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
Now
slide,
slide
one
of
them
Black
Cards
Make
the
Pacific
Ocean
be
part
of
my
backyard
If
you
ain't
gonna
pay,
don't
be
screamin'
out,
"Hey!"
I'm
an
independent
honey,
I
get
money
all
day
Now
slide
to
your
bank
account,
all
the
cash,
throw
it
out
If
you
ain't
yellin'
dollars
and
diamonds,
I
gotta
walk
it
out
Know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout?
You
steppin'
to
the
baddest
Got
millionaires
standin'
in
line
wishin'
they
had
this
Take
me
to
Paris,
buy
a
lotta
carats
Christian
Louboutin
boots,
bags,
and
more
carats
You
want
average,
well,
this
the
wrong
section
My
girls
need
the
check,
so
we
headin'
in
their
direction
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop
playin'
with
yourself,
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Stop,
now
let
me
see
your
booty
drop
I
know
that's
right,
Keri,
your
girl
KC,
and
Trina
They
gonna
hate
on
this
one
right
here,
let's
go
Now
get
your
money
up,
get
your
money
up
Get
your
money
up,
we
don't
like
them
broke
boys
We
don't
like
them
broke
boys
1 Intro
2 Turnin Me On
3 Get Your Money Up
4 Return the Favor
5 Knock You Down
6 Slow Dance
7 Make Love
8 Intuition
9 How Does It Feel
10 Alienated
11 Tell Him The Truth
12 Change Me
13 Energy (Final)
14 Where Did He Go
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