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Jazmine Sullivan - Price Tags (feat. Anderson .Paak) - kryptogram Remix şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Jazmine Sullivan

albüm: Price Tags (feat. Anderson .Paak) [kryptogram Remix]


Give me that
Fuck them price tags
Fuck them price tags
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet
Give me that, give me that, give me that
Fuck them price tags I ain't lookin', I just pick that, pick that
Tell me on one knee, say get that, get that
Made me wanna pull the freak out, freak out
He say, "Yo, I see you, speak now"
That's right, reach down and pull the cash out, cash out
Make me love you, take your last out, last out, yeah
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet, yeah
Nah, nah
If you wanna see me drip like a faucet
I can be a freak, throw it back, let you toss it
Spend a few stacks, keep a bad bitch happy
Real niggas know what make a bitch get nasty
Flashy, that's how I dress if you ask me
Pass me, you broke niggas can't catch me
He don't half step so I call him "Big Daddy"
If he want the pussy first he gotta CashApp me, hunnids
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand (in my)
Want it, want it spend them bands (yeah)
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet (babe tell me how bad do you want it, baby)
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand (oh-oh)
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet

(Fuck goin' on 'round here?)

Yeah, yeah-yeah
Trickin' off for dollars, spendin' my hard earn (hard earn)
I'd rather get a purse than deal with the heartburn (heartburn)
She don't wanna work, she takin' the week off (week)
Shit, I'm startin' to think, you don't even have a job
Lookin' at your exes, all of 'em ballplayers (all ballplayers)
2012 Lexus, still ain't paid off yet (still ain't paid off yet)
Pullin' out my wallet, no credit cards in it
If I let you play, you gon' have a ball with it
You don't want the chips if it got the guac missin' (got the guac missin')
You only with the Benz if it's AMG-kitted (kitty)
But if I get pinched, based on suspicion (right)
Is you gon' sing like Bobby in New Edition? (Yeah, yeah)
Forget it, momma told me put the kid in (woah)
So I did it (yes)
But that baby came out black as Samuel in Pulp Fiction (woah)
I'm light skin and (woah), my granddaddy Indian
You fuckin' with my lineage and dividends (come on)
Peace and light, I wish you all the love
Please get out my house, I'll call the cops
I think I spent have spent my final buck
I think I'm out to lunch
Peace and light, I wish you all the love
Please get out my house, I'll call the cops
I think I spent have spent my final buck
I think I'm out to lunch (so I want)
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps the pussy wet (tell me how bad do you want it, baby)
Hunnids, hunnids in my hand (oh-oh)
Want it, want it spend them bands
Yeah, I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps the pussy wet
I'm tryna forget it
You know it's just really disheartening, but, uhm
I done paid for all kind of uh
Nursing classes and
Now, now she say she wanna be a motherf-, motherfuckin' makeup artist
(Fuck goin' on 'round here?)

Yeah-yeah

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