Lyrics

Hi, bye hater
I flood the club with paper
Shawty got a ass, some for now, some for later
Somethin' like Nicki's
Dancin' like Maliah
I'm throwin' all this money I'ma fuck around and buy her
I can flick the money all night 'til my wrist tired
If you put in work, this the night you gon' retire
You a bad bitch, I ain't even gon' deny her
She told me throw that money
I said make it worth my while
You just got cash?
Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo'
The more you spend it
The faster it
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass
Ass
Ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Blow some mo'
Ass fat
Yeah, I know
Franklins (Hunneds)
Rainin' on your body
Rainin' on your body (Hunneds)
Rainin' on your body
Won't you do what I say?
Start rubbin' on your body
You like hunnid's on your body
Girl you needs to get naughty
Hold up, hold on
Her eyes on me, is that your ho?
If so I'ma get her fore' the nights over
DJ play my shit so I'm finna' crank up off in the V.I.P zone
See the money go up and she dance on sight
By the end of the night she on endo'
Lemme' see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme' see you get low like limbo
You just got cash?
Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo'
The more you spend it
The faster it
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass fat
Ass
Ass
Ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Blow some mo'
Ass fat
Yeah I know
Written by: DJ Battle, David Bowie
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