B*tch Betta Have My Money (feat. YG & Kurupt)

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money, money

Bring back a hundred, take twenty, twenty

Twenty more minutes then I'm coming

I could fuck you longer, but, bitch, I'm in a hurry

Hurry up, Usain Bolt to the money

Swear, I'm the shit, everybody fly around me

Red light hustling, you hustling with dummies

I got a big ego, bitch, don't touch me

Fuck her for some money, fucking at the country

Crystal with the homies, you at home lonely

Call it Macaulay, coke and white boobies

Fuck the, fuck the police, these ****'s know they know me

Fifty for the rolly, ****'s ain't broadies

Hoes got 'em tripping, cuffing like cufflinks

Don't know where her tongue be, rinse it in the fucking sink

I don't care what the bitch think, I just know one thing

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my

Bitch better have my money

If the bitch don't, tell her, bounce like a bunny

I don't give a fuck 'bout what that bitch talking

She ain't got the cash, so that bitch get to walking

I eat, sleep, shit, think about them dollars

Pop a pill, pop a ****, pop my collar

I'm popping like a Tic Tac, bitch, you better get back

Funny looking bitch, who you been fucking, Sinbad?

I did that, do it all, go big, never small

Got a crib with a closet, you would think you at the mall

And her mouth like hoes, and her jaws like wisdom teeth

If you hit the beat, they gonna meet us in the Middle East

I've been a freak, 9th grade I was fucking in the bathroom

I was fucking at school, like my house didn't have rooms

Her best friend is named Benjamin Frank

So bitch better have my cash

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

I'm so high

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my

Man, this bitch better have my money

This bitch so smart, she's nothing but a dummy

Bitch better have my moola

Fuck around with a real **** and a shooter

Lil' dust bag bitch, make a **** rich

Shut the fuck up and jump on this dick

Nothing but a motherfucking skank

Fuck what you taking about, and fuck what you think

I need money, I need it real fast

I need it real bad, like white girls need ass

Maybe you can help me, break this dough

Twenty motherfucking rats up-up in the club

Club, up-up in the front, that's why I send a bitch to get at each one

Tippy top rank, treat her like a bank

I don't give a fuck what the bitch thinking

Bitch, I'm just saying

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money

Bitch better have my money