O D B
O D B - Got Your Money songtekst
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Oh baby Baby, I'd eat the shit from right up off your ass I dedicate this to all the pretty girls To all the pretty girls to ohh All the pretty girl in the world And the ugly girls too But to me you're pretty anyway, baby You give me your number, I call you up You act like your pussy don't interrupt I don't have no trouble with you fuckin' me But I have a little problem with you not fuckin' me Baby, you know I'ma take care of you 'Cos you say you got my baby and I know it ain't true Is it a good thing? No, it's bad bitch For good or worse, makes you switch So I walk on over with my Cristal Bitches, niggas put away your pistols Dirty won't be havin' it in this house 'Cos bitch I'll cripple your style Now that you heard my calmim' voice Couldn't get another nigga Hootchie won't get moist If you wanna look good and not be bummy Girl, you better gimmie that money Hoo Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Yo, so I glanced at the girl, girl glanced at me I whispered in her ear, "You wanna be with me?" You wanna look pretty though in my video Ol' Dirty on the hat and I let you all know Just dance like you're caught up In the Holy Ghost trance If you stop, I'ma put sum killer ants in your pants I'm the ODB as you can see FBI, don't you be watchin' me I don't want no problem 'cause I'll put you down In the ground where you cannot be found I'm just Dirt Dog tryin' to make some money So give me my streaks and gimmie my honey Radios play this all day every day Recognize I'm a fool and you lovin' me None of you, nuh Better look at me funny Nuh, you know my name Now gimmie my money Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Sing it, sing it girls Just shake it right now If Dirty want his money I think y'all should give him his money That's how I like girl Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Yo, we can play it in the club like this all night Bitches put your ass out and let me hold it tight You're looking at my wrist saying, "That's so nice" The price fits the diamonds, shining in disco lights You better help me solve my problem Or I'ma get this money and rob them Lucky dog when I won the lotto Ran up my cards for carrying raw loads Well hold on, now you can call me Dirty And then lift up your skirt And if you want some of this dirty God made dirt and dirt bust your ass Stop annoying me, yeah I play my music loud Take the bastard Old Dirty to move the crowd They said he had his dick in his mouth Eddie Murphy taught me that back at the house Now gimmie my money Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" Hey dirty baby, I got your money Don't you worry I said, "Hey baby, I got your money" ...