Listen to Got Your Money (feat. Kelis) (explicit) song with lyrics from Ol' Dirty Bastard

Got Your Money (feat. Kelis) (explicit)

Ol' Dirty Bastard, Kelis17 Jan 2014

Got Your Money (feat. Kelis) (explicit) Lyrics

Got Your Money (explicit) - Ol' Dirty Bastard/Kelis

You give me your number I call you up

You act like your p**sy on interrupt

 

I don't have no trouble with you f**king me

But I have a little problem with you NOT f**king me

Baby you know I'mma take care of you

Cause you say you got my baby

And I know it ain't true

Is it a good thing No it's bad b**ch

For good or worse makes you switch

 

So I walk on over with my Cristal b**ches

Niggas put away your pist-als

 

Dirty won't be having it in this house

Cause b**ch I'll cripple your style

 

Now that you heard my charming voice

You couldn't hit another ni**a

Hoochie won't get moist

If you wanna look good and not be bummy

Girl you better give me that money Aow

Hey Dirty baby I got your money

Don't you worry I said hey Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

 

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

So I glanced at the girls girls glanced at me

I whispered in their ear: "wanna be with me "

You wanna look pretty though in my video

Ol' Dirty on the hat and I let you all know

Just dance if you caught up in the holy ghost trance

If you stop I'mma put the killer ants in your pants

I'm the O-D-B as you can see

F B I don't you be watching me

I don't want no problems cause I put you down

In the ground where you can not be found

I'm just Dirt Dog trying to make some money

So give me my streaks and give me my honey

Radios play this all day everyday

 

Recognize I'm a fool and ya luuuuuuuuuuv me

None of you NUH better look at me funny

NUH you know my name now give me my money

Hey Dirty baby I got your money

 

Don't you worry I said hey Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

Don't your worry I said hey

Baby I got your money

 

Ni**a playing in the club like this all night

B**ches put your a** out let me hold it tight

You looking at my wrist saying "It's so nice "

The price b**ch is diamonds shining disco light

Well you better help me solve my problem

Or I'mma get this money and rob them

Lucky Dog when I won the Lotto

Ran up on my car for carrying Rollo

But hold on you can call me Dirty

And then lift up your skirt

And you want some of this Dirty

God made Dirt and Dirt bust your a**

Stop annoying me yeah I play my music loud

It takes the Bastard - Ol' Dirty - to move the crowd

They say "he had his dick in his mouth"

Eddie Murphy taught me that back in the house

Now give me my money

Hey dirty baby I got your money

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

Don't your worry I said hey

Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

 

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

 

Hey dirty baby I got your money

 

Don't your worry I said hey

 

Baby I got your money

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***