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Money Maker
Too $hort Lyrics
Money Maker Lyrics
Money Maker by Too $hort
Oh! [3X]
Oh! [2X]
[Too $hort]
I love to see you dance, do it your way
Shake that ass, you know it's okay
I just wanna know, if you'll strip
Make a real player wanna give you a tip
You move so sexy, I love the way you wiggle
Your titties bounce around and your big booty jiggles
Make the video, it's official
Throw the stiff hoes out the game, blow the whistle
I only f**k with money makers, the hustlers
b**ches who know how to get motherf**kers
You tryin hard, you put everything into it
Cain't understand how these other hoes do it
You ain't got no name brand sh*t
Tryin to be fly but you ain't that b**ch
You've gotta want it to get it
Give a trick some pussy tell him put somethin wit it
[Chorus]
Get down on it good if you a shaker
I see you got him where you want him, get your cake up
Drop it down to the flo' and get your paper
Cause you a thoroughbred, youse a money maker
Now let me see you pop that pussy, girl shake that ass
Do a nasty dance, girl make that cash
Bend that ass ovah, and touch the flo'
He gotta tip if he want some mo' - tip that pussy!
Shake that ass girl
[Verse 2]
Eyes get pussy hoe, shake that ass
You're like the 84 but rich, cause it's sittin on glass
Ain't nothin happenin but tricks gettin broke
f**ked a lot of politicians but she never go vote
The b**ch got a lot of contacts
Every nigga that she f**k got some kind of contract
R&B singers, ballplayers and rappers
Niggaz call back cause the b**ch got a snapper
I'm tryin to get the b**ch to chew
It's payday b**ch, you done paid your dues
You're scr*pin up your knees, climbin up the pole
Yeah you a hoe but you just ain't out on the stroll
[Chorus]
[Rick Ross]
I'm checkin these hoes, like checkin accounts
I'm checkin for checks, get checks and I bounce
I f**k with the vets, lot of money to count
My hoes be stressed, put a gun in her mouth
b**ch bring it to me, see I need it all
I need another Benz, hoe f**k 'em all
I f**ks with Chad, I f**ks with Todd
Bein trill niggaz baby this our f**kin job
I can meet her today, be in love by tonight
You can bet by tomorrow, she'll be traffickin white
She wanna f**k with me (Ross) for the rest of her life (Ross)
Cause when I f**k her she tell me it's the best in her life
It's Ricky Ross (Ross) you know my steez (steez)
Still holdin ki's like your b**ch holdin these (these)
I'm a Dade County Chevy rider
But I gotta Benz that's f**kin up everybody
[Chorus]
Shake that ass girl!
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