Tetris (feat. Rich The Kid) [Remix]

All this ice make my neck itch
Too much money in my hand
Lookin' like a - flexin'
All this cash on the floor
I can't even see my section
So baby, come shake that booty
Make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a young like

Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love

Booty like what? Turn it up
You like Patron mixed with Henny in your cup
You say I workin' 9 to 5, not enough
So you turn at 2am in the club
Cash like what? Turn it up
All these hoes on the floor mixed with dubs
You say you lookin' for a baller, not a scrub
Whoever throw the most money showin' love

So let a young - come and handle it
Booty so big, can't keep my hands off it
Up and down the pole, got my fantasizin'
In the back of the coupe, let me play wit' it
All up on the stage, but you start with your top
Girl, I ain't leavin' til' them panties drop
All this money everywhere, got you diggin' a lot
'Cause you're livin' la vida loca

All this ice make my neck itch
Too much money in my hand
Lookin' like a - flexin'
All this cash on the floor
I can't even see my section
So baby, come shake that booty
Make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a young like

Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love

All this money, all or nothin'
Instead of throwin' ones, I throw these dubs in
All these ni- in the club watin' lovin'
Only cash on your - when they touch, shawty
Blood bag, pop a bottle, then we on our way
All this drink on me, I ain't tryna waste
You wanna leave with a -, I see it in your face
Quit playin' with a -, come and run a play

Let a young - come and handle it
Booty so big, can't keep my hands off it
Up and down the pole, got my fantasizin'
In the back of the coupe, let me play wit' it
All up on the stage, but you start with your top
Girl, I ain't leavin' til' them panties drop
All this money everywhere, got you diggin' a lot
'Cause you're livin' la vida loca

All this ice make my neck itch
Too much money in my hand
Lookin' like a - flexin'
All this cash on the floor
I can't even see my section
So baby, come shake that booty
Make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a young like

Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it up
For that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh ooh ooh (yeah)
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love
For that cash, she don't fall in love



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Writer(s): Armstrong Faris
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