Money Come (Clean)

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