Money Come (Acapella|Explicit) Lyrics
Money Come (Acapella|Explicit) - Iggy Azalea
Lyrics by：Amethyst Kelly/Christopher A Stewart/Camara Alford/Nana Afriyie/Imani Lewis/Joseph T Gardner/Louis Ramon Sharpe/Jens Christian Isaksen
Composed by：Amethyst Kelly/Christopher A Stewart/Camara Alford/Nana Afriyie/Imani Lewis/Joseph T Gardner/Louis Ramon Sharpe/Jens Christian Isaksen
Produced by：C. "Tricky" Stewart/JerkPoP/Nana Afriye
Bounce come on bounce
Bounce come on bounce
Bounce come on bounce
Bounce come on bounce
Have you ever seen five
Bad ******** at your door door
All black masks like a
******** luchador 'dor
***** I'm still up for
Whoever keepin' score
Tell 'em run it tell 'em run it
Till their legs get sore get sore
Covered in givenchy
Smellin' like a bando
Say my p***y magic
He call my **** orlando
My baby think I'm costco
He just want a sample
Put him on his knees and
Gave him more than he could handle
Say you gonna run up on who
I need proof proof
These ******** pussies
Their mouths are too loose
Still know some neighbourhood boys who can shoot
I can put it on your head and
They can put you on the news woo-woo
P***y so wet he need an anchor woo-woo
Where that ***** talkin' ****
I wanna thank her
'Cause even though I don't
**** with you h*es
All the hatin' kept my eyes on
The money like a banker
Come baby come baby money make me come
Come baby come baby money make her come
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
Keep her name out your mouth if you can't give her some
Come baby come baby can you make me come
Come baby come baby I can make you come
Can you hit it till I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum
I can hit it till you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum
Okay so you wanna play rough I'm reloaded
Okay either get up off my
Clit or deep throat it
Y'all h*es out here workin' my nerves
Time to terminate a bird
Like a two-week notice
Mad I'm in my bag but they
Sing my hits sing my hits
If I had one I'd tell y'all
To suck my d**k
Who you a ***** and you a *****
Check the fit peep the drip
Check the score we up six
Put in work never quit
MC hammer too legit I'ma
Treat you like a trick
Throw that a*s I'ma make 'em throw it up no bib
Still with them bougie-ass
******** who can shoot
I can put it on your head
And they can put you on the news woo-woo
Shout out all the haters
Goin' cuckoo woo-woo
'Cause I'm on that money
Train like choo-choo woo-woo
He wanna stick it in my
Body like voodoo woo-woo
'Cause the money make the kitty go woo-woo
Come baby come baby money make me come
Come baby come baby money make her come
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
Keep her name out your mouth if you can't give her some
Come baby come baby can you make me come
Come baby come baby I can make you come
Can you hit it till I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum
I can hit it till you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum
Bad ******** to the front bad ******** to the front
Broke boys to the side broke boys to the side
If I tell that boy jump if I tell that boy jump
He better ask how high he better ask how high
Bad ******** to the front bad ******** to the
Broke boys to the side broke boys to the side
And if I tell that boy jump jump jump
He better ask how high woo
Come baby come baby money make me come
Come baby come baby money make her come
Keep my name out your mouth if you can't give me some
Keep her name out your mouth if you can't give her some
Come baby come baby can you make me come
Come baby come baby I can make you come
Can you hit it till I feel it in my tummy-tum-tum
I can hit it till you feel it in your tummy-tum-tum