Bag Of Money (Drum & Bass Remix)-Pop Magicians

Money over everythang Self made but right now shawty You lookin like money I'm talkin 'bout real money huh My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me cuaght up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it F**k her good make her call me in the morning My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me Temporary forever levitate witta nigga I could tease you 'til you hate me bet you hate them naval kisses We can do like eight positions hit it til yo' make-up missin Baby girl my stroke official and you know I paint that picture Hoes on my line most of 'em 9s Couple of 'em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find And I ain't always on the prowl it's just my soda mixed with brown Got me quite open for a while so let me in or let me out And I like my m*******a bright and I like my window tinted out Shout out them strippers who hustle Get yours you know what this about I just might throw a big amount Don't know if I'm 'posed to take you out I just know I'm 'posed to praise you up Don't mean I ain't 'posed to take you down Word up My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money E'ry time she f**k me she say "Can I have some money " And I say "Can I get a threesome She say "Boy you funny" But I be like "F'real just pick up that phone Call up one of your girls" When I'm on that pill and I pop dat purr Girl I put in that work Long as she come to me first It's fourteen racks what I put on that purse Shit that Birkin bag make the old dude mad When I murk through pass in a dark blue Jag Say she like my style but I talk too fast And I got that drive and she just might crash Hold up She say she f**kin with me the long way (long way) She gon' ride this dick I had a long day (long day) Nigga look at my B***h you lookin the wrong way the wrong way Somethin mean look exactly just like the song say My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me My B***h bad lookin like a bag of money That B***h bad lookin like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f**k her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me cuaght up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it when she on it F**k her good make her call me in the morning