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That Good (feat. Ty $, C Ballin)

Push er in division baby

Dollar signI got that good get it girl

I already know that I'm the shit girl

And if I fuck with you then you see it too

Girl stop playin what that shit so

Dollar sign push ya in the label baby

That whole 10 big, getting paper baby

Presidential Rollies and them red bottles

Anything cheesy but you know I got it

You know I got itWhere the ladies at?

If you got some good pussy baby say yea yea

Say yea yea

If it taste like water let me hear you halla

In the club with the homies popping all the bottles

Dollar sign!

Now we ain't going to the bar

Girl you fuckin with a star

I like the way you wind that skirt

Don't let a nigga go to work

Go to work, go to workGirl I give you that good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck with me and get some good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck aroundGood dick

Girl I give you that good dick

You gon fuck around and get some good dick

That good

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck around

And I, and I put that on the hood

I'mma give it to you good

I'mma do it like you should

Say that pussy deathrow, call me sure

Ha! Run it then beat it up

Once you feel it in your stomach then eat it up

And it ain't no keeping up

She ain't hitting her, no tight - deep enough

I go deeper

Million dollar sign, this the sleeper

Million dollar dream, you near my Mercedes girl

So when I scoop you baby girlNow we ain't going to the bar

Girl you fuckin with a star

I like the way you wind that skirt

Don't let a nigga go to work

Go to work, go to workGirl I give you that good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck with me and get some good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck aroundGood dick

Girl I give you that good dick

You gon fuck around and get some good dick

That good

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck aroundAye, we can get it in the booth

Or we can take you to the coupe

We can do it on the far what it do

It's when I'm in it had left my Mercedes now wooWoa, we can get it in the booth

Or we can take you to the coupe

We can do it on the far what it do

Go to war on the pussy, better call the troops

That's the truth, truthfully you never had been

There's the X's, why the Z's like the last letter?

Then I mash like potatoes, I'm a cash getter

Baby blast, never let me downNow we ain't going to the bar

Girl you fuckin with a star

I like the way you wind that skirt

Don't let a nigga go to work

Go to workGirl I give you that good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck with me and get some good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck aroundGood dick

Girl I give you that good dick

You gon fuck around and get some good dick

Girl I give you that good dick

Fuck around, fuck around

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