Too $hort feat. Pimp C & Rick Ross Money Maker Lyrics

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(feat. Pimp C, Rick Ross)

Oh! [3X]
Oh! [2X]
[Too $hort]
I love to see you dance, do it your way
Shake that a**, 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 s**y, I love the way you wiggle
Your t****** 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*** with money makers, the hustlers
b****** who know how to get m************
You tryin hard, you put everything into it
Cain't understand how these other hoes do it
You ain't got no name brand s***
Tryin to be fly but you ain't that b****
You've gotta want it to get it
Give a trick some p**** tell him put somethin wit it

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 p****, girl shake that a**
Do a nasty dance, girl make that cash
Bend that a** ovah, and touch the flo'
He gotta tip if he want some mo' - tip that p****!
Shake that a** girl
[Verse 2]
Eyes get p**** hoe, shake that a**
You're like the 84 but rich, cause it's sittin on glass
Ain't nothin happenin but tricks gettin broke
f***** a lot of politicians but she never go vote
The b**** got a lot of contacts
Every n**** that she f*** got some kind of contract
R&B singers, ballplayers and rappers
n***** call back cause the b**** got a snapper
I'm tryin to get the b**** to chew
It's payday b****, you done paid your dues
You're scrapin up your knees, climbin up the pole
Yeah you a hoe but you just ain't out on the stroll

[Rick Ross]
I'm checkin these hoes, like checkin accounts
I'm checkin for checks, get checks and I bounce
I f*** with the vets, lot of money to count
My hoes be stressed, put a gun in her mouth
b**** bring it to me, see I need it all
I need another Benz, hoe f*** 'em all
I f**** with Chad, I f**** with Todd
Bein trill n***** baby this our f***** job
I can meet her today, be in love by tonight
You can bet by tomorrow, she'll be traffickin white
She wanna f*** with me (Ross) for the rest of her life (Ross)
Cause when I f*** 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**** holdin these (these)
I'm a Dade County Chevy rider
But I gotta Benz that's f***** up everybody


Shake that a** girl!

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