Order More (Explicit)

Order More (Explicit) - G-Eazy/Starrah

Lyrics by：Gerald Gillum/Gary Hill/Brittany Hazzard/Matthew Pearson/David Claxton

Composed by：Gerald Gillum/Gary Hill/Brittany Hazzard/Matthew Pearson/David Claxton

I got racks on the menu

She need more shawty cash on the menu

Show some more need that a** on a menu

Make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

Oooh f**k around and order more money

Oooh f**k around and order more

Oooh baby we gon' order more money

Oooh throw a pound and order more

Gon' throw it back cause I got racks on the menu

You ain't even gotta ask shawty cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast need that a** on a menu

Yeah baby make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

We do this almost every night can never quit

I just did some molly for the hell of it

I'm hyphy and I'm drunk I'm doin' hella sh*t

After I drain my pockets I replenish it I do

She said she's a good girl she don't do this much she celibate

So just be careful and be delicate

Then I f**k her so damn good swear I invented it

I told you if I said it than I meant this sh*t I do

After we hit the club we hit the titty bar

This duffle bag that's full of ones will get me far

You don't know how good we are

Since a boy I've been a star

She's ready to go it's time to get the car yeah

Oooh f**k around and order more money

Oooh f**k around and order more

Oooh baby we gon' order more money

Oooh throw a pound and order more

Gon' throw it back cause I got racks on the menu

You ain't even gotta ask shawty cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast need that a** on a menu

Yeah baby make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

I'm popping champagne now I'm pouring more

I just ran out of ones it's time to order more

So if you want this cash you gotta show some more

That private dance is through that corridor let's go

I'm off *** and a bunch of shots

After party at my crib with a bunch of thots

So order more bottles don't care what the cost

My neighbor is a b**ch they tried to call the cops you b**ch

F**k you I'm living life all good don't need advice

P**sy is my favorite vice I see you I get enticed

Them titties nice tonight I'ma hit it twice

Coming home on that bay bridge

Two AM on them city nights yeah

Oooh f**k around and order more money

Oooh f**k around and order more

Oooh baby we gon' order more money

Oooh throw a pound and order more

Gon' throw it back cause I got racks on the menu

You ain't even gotta ask shawty cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast need that a** on a menu

Yeah baby make it clap cause we got cash on the menu