100 Degrees

(Open 'til late)

(Sheesh)

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)

(Bitch)

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch, bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)

Trick or treat

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet

Freak in the sheets

Boutique

Quit playin' with me

I don't got time for games, no

A hunnid degrees

I turn it up (Woo)

I'm too pretty

I'm too rich for the bangin'

But I do know some real ones that'll make you tuck yo' chain in

Oh my God, thank you Jesus

What up Famous, you a genius

I dont sing like Christina

But I shake it like Miss Tina (Woo)

Call me Turner how I turn up

Bitch I'm lit like the furnace

Why you bitches always worried

Who I'm fuckin', what I'm earnin'?

(What the fuck you earnin'?)

Last time I checked, I'm worth a milli' yo

It's some pretty little hoes in my peripheral (Woo)

Whippin' through my city ho

I run my fuckin' city ho

Margielas on my tippy toes

I'm shinin', diamonds like a Christmas show

Come from Tiffany & Co.

Ship 'em to the Sydney coast

Like a deli, I got dough

Got these bitches lookin' broke

If it aint 'bout no money, shut up ho (Shut up ho)

All the milli's got me feelin' stuck up ho (Stuck up, stuck up, stuck up)

They can never treat me like I'm broke (Broke, ha-ha)

All I know is how to get this dough

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)

(Bitch)

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch, bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Walk it like I talk it

Pullin' off in that red Spyder

Skrrt, that's that Peter Parker (Woo)

When I let him hit, I do not return the calls

Just like TLC, got him chasin' waterfalls

I'm a different bitch

Give a fuck about no dick

I finesse, I get wet

Give him sex, get me rich

Pussy poppin' 'til he noddin'

Wake me up, go take me shoppin'

Got me rockin' new Moroccan cotton

Basic bitches cannot cop this, woo

I'm a fuckin' problem, bitch

I got different dollars, bitch

I might buy a island, bitch

Just to show who I am, bitch

I'ma show you what's the difference

When the card ain't got no limit

I'ma splurge on the wrist

Me and momma matchin' Richards

If it aint 'bout no money, shut up ho (Shut up ho)

All the milli's got me feelin' stuck up ho (Stuck up, stuck up, stuck up)

They can never treat me like I'm broke (Broke, ha-ha)

All I know is how to get this dough

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)

(Bitch)

I'm on my shit (Ya)

(Bitch, bitch)

Get off my dick (Ya)