My Way
You got all that cash wont you throw some of it my way
She got all that ass hope she throw some of it my way
While you popping tags wont you throw some of it my way
Please dont make me beg just go throw some of it my way
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
You got all that cash
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
She got all that ass
My luck is low I sipped too much of it its running out (yeah yeah)
These pockets dry this wallet dry like theres been a drought (yeah yeah)
And these days my worst fear is checking my bank account (yeah yeah)
This balance sucks no wonder why shit keep falling out (yeah yeah)
Its been a killer week and its killing me all these dead end jobs (okay)
Try to ask a girl on a date and she takes one look at the ride and says (no way)
And it hurts to see all my peers growing up and doing it big (okay)
I mean yeah I'm grown too but still stuck up at the crib looking at em like
You got all that cash wont you throw some of it my way
She got all that ass hope she throw some of it my way
While you popping tags wont you throw some of it my way
Please dont make me beg just go throw some of it my way
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
You got all that cash
She got all that ass hope she throw some of it my way
While you popping tags wont you throw some of it my way
Please dont make me beg just go throw some of it my way
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
You got all that cash
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
She got all that ass
My luck is low I sipped too much of it its running out (yeah yeah)
These pockets dry this wallet dry like theres been a drought (yeah yeah)
And these days my worst fear is checking my bank account (yeah yeah)
This balance sucks no wonder why shit keep falling out (yeah yeah)
Its been a killer week and its killing me all these dead end jobs (okay)
Try to ask a girl on a date and she takes one look at the ride and says (no way)
And it hurts to see all my peers growing up and doing it big (okay)
I mean yeah I'm grown too but still stuck up at the crib looking at em like
You got all that cash wont you throw some of it my way
She got all that ass hope she throw some of it my way
While you popping tags wont you throw some of it my way
Please dont make me beg just go throw some of it my way
My way
My way
Throw some of it my way
My way
My way
You got all that cash
Credits
Writer(s): Richard M. Yalowitz, Ronald Mark Pierce, Donald James Hales, Abe Zanuel Riggs Iii
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