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K-Boy For The Money Lyrics

Last updated: 01/04/2013 04:49:11 AM

(Hook)
Bend it over, spread it out
Take it up and bring it back down
Let it clap, shake that ass to the sound
You done spend some, grab your money off the ground
Erry day she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night
Erry day she be shakin for the money yea

(Verse)
Yea, light skin red bone
Baby thick and shorty get her bread on
Her baby daddy ain’t shit, he dead wrong
So she strip and drop it in that red thong
That’s to pay bills and she good at it
House function, she known to get the hood crackin
Like that she gon have a nigga one standin
Miss LA, she could win a hood pageant
Let her bend over, do splits like woa
Leave a nigga on stuck, he ain’t know what to do
Dream or reality, he ain’t got a clue
Throwin money in the club til the clock hit 2
I’m goin off the lala, feelin like mellow
VIP section, champagne yellow
Fillin my steeze, I’m a smooth type fellow
Shook it in my face so I told her kitty hello

(Hook)
Bend it over, spread it out
Take it up and bring it back down
Let it clap, shake that ass to the sound
You done spend some, grab your money off the ground
Erry day she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night
Erry day she be shakin for the money yea

(Verse)
I knew a caramel chick and her best friend chocolate
Two bad bitches, pussies stay poppin
One from Long Beach and the other one from Compton
Stay buying weed for my nigga named Timothy
Right now I’m in love with a stripper though
Acrobatic when they up and down the stripper poles
Seductive, she be playin with her coochie tho
And get loose when they both off the liquor tho
The way them girls pop their asses like gunplay
And they turnin out callin me on Monday
Tuesday they hit stores with the money
Keep club turning up sacred Sunday
Bitches mad cuz they always stay cakin up
But it’s money on they mind when they wakin up
Them other hoes make dough but they ain’t make enough
Just tryina hit the club when I see them glaced up

(Hook)
Bend it over, spread it out
Take it up and bring it back down
Let it clap, shake that ass to the sound
You done spend some, grab your money off the ground
Erry day she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night she be shakin for the money
Erry day, erry night
Erry day she be shakin for the money yea




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