(Chorus)
to all of my ladies gettin money makin these n***** pay (get money)
all of them haters gonna hate you don't listen to what they say
to all of my ladies gettin money tryin to pay these bills (get money)
make these n***** help you mami, make em keep it real
(Verse 1)
Gimme the keys to the Bently that's right
me and my girls goin out tonight.
And I don't wanna fight tonight, give my bread up, ain't nothin you can do when
a woman's fed up.
And I'm fed up n****, shed up n****, gone bout your business, get my bread up
n****, foe I find me a player who can treat me better, d*** me to sleep, or eat
me better.
You want a real b**** who gon f*** you and feed you?, uh uh f*** n**** I don't
need ya
And you ain't gotta love me or like me, and hell no I don't wanna be your wifey
Cause I'm a bad b**** born to ball, and when you go to jail f*** n**** don't
call
You want me to stay? n**** you gon pay. Gimme that dough playboy don't play
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
I ain't finna cook, clean, babysit, or housekeep
Gimme 20 G's drop me on South Beach
Let me shop til I drop, Spend til I faint
Burn up 20, get another 10 out the bank.
Let me show you how a hot girl get bread, all that f*** me for free s*** been
dead.
I need a player in my life trillion dollars, that's gon leave diamonds round my
collar.
Lil mama, M-I-A-'s finest, the baddest b**** call me your highness.
Slip-N-Slide on fire and you know that
I know you like the way lil mama throw that
I know you like the way lil mama shake that
Player if you got a bank, I'ma break that
Ms. Trina, hottest thang on the south coast, I got these f*** n***** trippin
off they house note
(Chorus)repeat
(Verse 3)
These n***** will play you if you let em, promise you the world, try to make
you sweat em.
If a n**** got B's, girl you better get em, if a n**** dead broke, f*** em and
forget him
Move on to the bigger trick with the bigger d***, get him off glass girl
that'll get him quick.
Cause n***** ain't s*** but some d*** and b**** and I ain't got no love I'll
trick em all.
You gotta get them before they get you, f*** me for free, I ain't wit that s***
boo.
Gotta treat them just like they treat you, if they want they d*** sucked, then
make him eat you
Never let em beat you or mistreat you, make a n**** pay a bill before he freak
you, uh, cause money mean the world to me, it ain't s*** in this m****f***in
world for free
(chourus to the end)
to all of my ladies gettin money makin these n***** pay (get money)
all of them haters gonna hate you don't listen to what they say
to all of my ladies gettin money tryin to pay these bills (get money)
make these n***** help you mami, make em keep it real
(Verse 1)
Gimme the keys to the Bently that's right
me and my girls goin out tonight.
And I don't wanna fight tonight, give my bread up, ain't nothin you can do when
a woman's fed up.
And I'm fed up n****, shed up n****, gone bout your business, get my bread up
n****, foe I find me a player who can treat me better, d*** me to sleep, or eat
me better.
You want a real b**** who gon f*** you and feed you?, uh uh f*** n**** I don't
need ya
And you ain't gotta love me or like me, and hell no I don't wanna be your wifey
Cause I'm a bad b**** born to ball, and when you go to jail f*** n**** don't
call
You want me to stay? n**** you gon pay. Gimme that dough playboy don't play
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
I ain't finna cook, clean, babysit, or housekeep
Gimme 20 G's drop me on South Beach
Let me shop til I drop, Spend til I faint
Burn up 20, get another 10 out the bank.
Let me show you how a hot girl get bread, all that f*** me for free s*** been
dead.
I need a player in my life trillion dollars, that's gon leave diamonds round my
collar.
Lil mama, M-I-A-'s finest, the baddest b**** call me your highness.
Slip-N-Slide on fire and you know that
I know you like the way lil mama throw that
I know you like the way lil mama shake that
Player if you got a bank, I'ma break that
Ms. Trina, hottest thang on the south coast, I got these f*** n***** trippin
off they house note
(Chorus)repeat
(Verse 3)
These n***** will play you if you let em, promise you the world, try to make
you sweat em.
If a n**** got B's, girl you better get em, if a n**** dead broke, f*** em and
forget him
Move on to the bigger trick with the bigger d***, get him off glass girl
that'll get him quick.
Cause n***** ain't s*** but some d*** and b**** and I ain't got no love I'll
trick em all.
You gotta get them before they get you, f*** me for free, I ain't wit that s***
boo.
Gotta treat them just like they treat you, if they want they d*** sucked, then
make him eat you
Never let em beat you or mistreat you, make a n**** pay a bill before he freak
you, uh, cause money mean the world to me, it ain't s*** in this m****f***in
world for free
(chourus to the end)