[Hook 1: Rick Ross]
My b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
That b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f*** her good and she always ride it for me
[Hook 2: Rick Ross]
She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
f*** her good, make her call me in the morning
[Hook 1]
[Wale]
Temporary forever, levitate with a n****
I can tease you til you hate me
But you hate them navel kisses
We can do like 8 positions
Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line, most of "em 9′s
Couple of "em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my marijuana bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don"t know if I"m "posed to take you out
I just know I"m "posed to praise you up
Don"t mean I ain't "posed to take you down
Word up
[Hook 1]
[Meek Mill]
My b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
E"rry time she f*** me she say, 'Can I have some money?'
And I say, 'Can I get a threesome?'
She say, 'Boy, you funny'
But I be like for real, just pick up that phone
Call on one of your girls
When I"m on that pill and I pop that Perc
Girl, I put in that work
Long as she come to me first
It's 14 racks, what I put on that purse
s***, that Birkin bag make the old dude mad
When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag
Say she like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash
Hold up
She say she f****** with me the long way
She gon" ride this d***, I had a long day
n****, look at my b****, you looking the wrong way
Something mean, look exactly just like the song say
[Hook 1 + 2]
My b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
That b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I f*** her good and she always ride it for me
[Hook 2: Rick Ross]
She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
f*** her good, make her call me in the morning
[Hook 1]
[Wale]
Temporary forever, levitate with a n****
I can tease you til you hate me
But you hate them navel kisses
We can do like 8 positions
Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line, most of "em 9′s
Couple of "em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my marijuana bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don"t know if I"m "posed to take you out
I just know I"m "posed to praise you up
Don"t mean I ain't "posed to take you down
Word up
[Hook 1]
[Meek Mill]
My b**** bad, looking like a bag of money
E"rry time she f*** me she say, 'Can I have some money?'
And I say, 'Can I get a threesome?'
She say, 'Boy, you funny'
But I be like for real, just pick up that phone
Call on one of your girls
When I"m on that pill and I pop that Perc
Girl, I put in that work
Long as she come to me first
It's 14 racks, what I put on that purse
s***, that Birkin bag make the old dude mad
When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag
Say she like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash
Hold up
She say she f****** with me the long way
She gon" ride this d***, I had a long day
n****, look at my b****, you looking the wrong way
Something mean, look exactly just like the song say
[Hook 1 + 2]