[Intro]
My bitches shakin' ass with their hand out
(Pay up, nigga, pay up)
My bitches shakin' ass with their hand out
(Pay up, nigga, pay up)
My bitches shakin' ass with their hand out
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm getting money, I ain't ran out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
How the fuck we beefin', you was fanned out?
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
Had to stay down, bitches ran out
My card ain't work, so I ran out
The time for these niggas done ran out
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
[Verse 1]
Life's still lifin' (Yeah), hoes still mad (Why?)
I'd rock consignment before I go out sad (Sad)
Uploadin' Kelly's, ho, where your box at? (What up, box ho?)
Say you fuck with Pluto, ho, where your watch at? (Ha)
Last time I checked, I'm the baddest bitch out
Wait, let me check again, still thе baddest bitch out (Facts)
Fake ass hoes, JT still thе realest (Yeah)
Big ass veneers, ho, go on about your business (Hold on, now)
This ass sit up better than a fitness coach
How the BBL fit? 'Cause it's custom, ho
New Chanel on my lap, it don't touch the floor (Nah)
Black truck, pull up, I don't touch the door
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm getting money, I ain't ran out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
How the fuck we beefin', you was fanned out?
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
Had to stay down, bitches ran out
My card ain't work, so I ran out
The time for these niggas done ran out
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
[Verse 2]
Circumcised Bentley, brand new titties (Uh)
Everything I want, I get, he give me
I don't do coke, but I don't judge, boo
I met a cool white bitch in the bathroom (Hi)
Glock came designed like Angela Simmons
Me and my bitches tight like Lululemon (Squad)
Match diamonds in my Audemar
Marry niggas for they green card
Print my name on that Green Dot
If you fuck with me, nigga, that's a flex though (Yeah)
I got a trophy on my dresser say "Best Ho"
Conceited bitch, I ain't worryin' 'bout the next ho
I'm that bitch 'cause I motherfuckin' said so
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm getting money, I ain't ran out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
How the fuck we beefin', you was fanned out?
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
Had to stay down, bitches ran out
My card ain't work, so I ran out
The time for these niggas done ran out
I'm still gettin' money, I ain't running out
[Outro]
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out
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