bby - money body

Bags bags fill up your bags
you could make a pound, dont tell your dad
you could be a star in ya own bedrooom
you could get a car, from a spon name juixe

bad bad, you could be bad
wont make sound, wont make em mad
get out of the jar, take the cookies too
get out of the bar where all just oo
OOOOOOO I wanna be your room

I know got some money
spend your money on me
I know you like this body
But this body aint free
Even if you're crushin
That dont matter to me
I know you got some money
spend your money on me

Had that jack the lad
he been droppin all kinds of cash
hes gonna buy your first place
pull em right in with new lace

OOOOOO - may i get your number
OOOOOO - sayin that you love her

I know you got some money
spend your money on me
I know you like this body
But this body aint free
Even if you're crushin
That dont matter to me
I know you got some money
spend your money on me

2 times with the 4 letter
ring light, and a new projector
hair done, make up better
wake up with the sun cos ya need that weather
all night, fixing up forever
build ya own zephyyr

Written by:
BENJAMIN JAMES GIBSON, ITAMAR LAPIDOT, TOMASSO MEDICA

Publisher:
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