Money On The Dresser Lyrics
[Intro]
Bitch asked me for fame and I said, "No"
This bitch asked me for fame and I said, "No"
I bought a rose gold Rollie for the show
Twenty car keys, eeny-miny-moe
[Chorus]
Ayy, money on the dresser, drive a compressor (Yeah)
Twenty-four heifers, put 'em on a Tesla (Yeah)
Cream soda vanilla, hot box whipper (Skrrt)
Foreign car drifter, I'm so realer (Ah)
Superstar life, ain't goin' back to Spinrilla (Ah)
Two thousand, now we have the hoes on macarena (Ah)
I'ma take a piss on the roof, I'm iller (Ah)
Hunnid thousand dollars to the bitch in the middle (Ah)
[Verse]
Big tall amazon, I call her Matilda (Yeah)
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Money comin' all different ways, my diamonds Skittles (Woo, woo, woo)
Hong Kong, she's a bad little— (Bad little—)
Ain't give no f*ck, I turned her mouth to a babysitter (Let's go)
Versace, I put a model in some Reeboks (Some Reeboks)
Lil' shawty, I'll turn your Maybach to a T top (Turn your Maybach to a T top)
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