Geoffrey Paris - Money! & What! (Rod Carrillo Funktified Dub) lyrics

We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid When I show up at the club Paparazzi in my way I got a lot to say and f** Baby I don't f** around like peaches I'm not having s** on the beaches I wrap 'em up in the bleaches Show them all the cute cheerleaders How to break it down like this Break it down like this I got method high in bliss I got them beggin' for a kiss I'm a super glamour b**h Superman to Superwoman My style so reckless I put the steam in the heat That's why these b**hes are all so jealous When I roll up on them dumps I get them gangster's lookin' If I'm headlinin' the show I get the managers bookin' If I'm not quite through the door And I make your girlfriend blow Melt down, wanna get in this b**h Imma make you get low So get get, get low Won't you get get, get low Get get, get low Won't you get get, get low Get get, get low Won't you get get, get low Get get, get low Won't you get get, get low When I show up at the club They'll be like (oh f**) When I roll up with my clique They'll be like (oh sh**) When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this money I'll be like (and what, b**h!) When I show up at the club They'll be like (oh f**) When I roll up with my clique They'll be like (oh sh**) When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this money I'll be like (and what b**h!) We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid I got money and what Fashionista in love With that Bling Bling Make me sing, gimme green Spend it up Dolce & Gabbana Gimme that Fendi and Prada Making the paparazzi wanna blow You think I'm Lady GaGa Put a mirror in front of my face I think my reflection's lace 'Cause it's screaming something out at me Like I'm fabulous, I'm fabulous Yo I think I flunked my calculus Yo I think I lost my meds My mama always told me I have a screw loose in my head Come and get it, I got it, you want it I need it and I must admit You got the dough to make me throw up Go to my motel, make yeah yeah yeah When I show up at the club They'll be like (oh f**) When I roll up with my clique They'll be like (oh sh**) When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this money I'll be like (and what b**h) When I show up at the club They'll be like When I roll up with my clique They'll be like I got ten thousand dollar c**aine on my nose Mr. officer, throw me down if you wanna go But start from left side 'Cause I'm a little bit ticklish From the empty pockets on my right side Call me your lovasa But after I'm done with ya The only thing you'll be callin' me Is a capital H, Haustella That's what I said And I bet you'll be jealous until I'm d-d-dead Throw me down, into a grave Just promise me that you'll bury me in Prada I promise you that really won't give a f**, yeah Hold me down, shoot me up raw Just promise me that you won't f** up my lip gloss I promise you that I won't, I won't I won't, I won't make a sound When I show up at the club They'll be like (oh f**) When I roll up with my clique They'll be like (oh sh**) When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this money I'll be like (and what b**h) When I show up at the club They'll be like (oh f**) When I roll up with my clique They'll be like (oh sh**) When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this mo-money When I throw off all this money I'll be like (and what b**h) We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid We've got that dough Don't you know, we're so rich and famous We smoke that dro I'm alone, now we gettin' naked Don't shake your money maker Just get the money babe Don't shake your money maker Just get paid And what b**h b**h b**h And what b**h b**h b**h And what b**h b**h b**h And what b**h b**h b**h b**h b**h