All That Money

(Chorus)X2

Girl u makin all that money

Dont let nobody treat u treat u. You makin all that money

Dont let nobody treat u treat u.

(Verse 1)

Booty club 25 grand

Fat pockets look at my pants

We too deep look at my clan

Polo clothes look at my brand

Dro i came here to look at ya'll dance

They say i make it rain so im kickin out grain

My pockets spittin 7 and my hummer spittin 3

I spent my left so thats 20 some g's

Just got started and we dont wanna leave

10 for the clit now put yo hands on yo knees

Naw i aint broke but im still on E

Im broke like a mother fucker pills on me

Real low key shaking hard for the bread

Still in schoool so she smart in the head

*first man seen her then we all went runnin*

Dumb for a strip makin all that money

(chorus) X2

(VERSE2)

She dance for u like she dance for me

She'll handle u like she handle me she know i came up in that lomborgin

Shakin her stuff like a tamborine

All my diamonds are tangerine

Throwin this money like Dan marine

All shawty need is a tamper ring

She'll jump when u call like a trampoline

Got my motor running like vaseline give me what i want u can have the cream

My drop top chevy so apple green

These niggas in the club they trap with me

So much money they after me

That mazaratti aint *strappin me* carats on my neck call me young joe bundy

Blaze up the saddle be on platinum 21's

Dro(Chorus) RPT X2(VERSE 3)

Do it one time for the whole club heat, do it one time for the whole magic city, do it one time for the girls in the struggle,

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