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Yeeaah baby
Ooh yea!
Yeaaah Baby
Get ya money bae yeah yeah

Damn girl look how you've grown
I swear the bank must be ya new home
Her time is short but money too long
Got her own place car and two phones
Said fuck her ex and she done moved on
Yeah cause her comeback game is too strong
Hit the club and get her groove on
Black bottles have her too gone
Yeah girl you the shit
Got em hating throwing fits
You my mafucking type girl
You got the whole club piped up
So I Ask her do you gotta man
She like huh
A boo a bae a boyfriend
She like huh
Gotta speak a different language dinero
I said comma racks bands coins fetty she said hello

She go hard for the money
So hard for the money yeah
She go hard for her money
So hard for her money yeah
She go hard for the money
So hard for the money yeah
She go hard for her money
So hard for her money yeah yeah yeah yeah

Damn girl ya so real
Don't need a man you pay ya own bills
Take care ya kids and make ya own meals
Hit the club wear ya fuck him dress and grown heels
Got dam you done bossed up
Grad hat done got tossed up
You can tell that she flawless
Nothing but money on her call list
Yeah girl you the shit
Got em hating throwing fits
You my mafucking type girl
You got the whole club piped up
So I Ask her do you gotta man
She like huh
A boo a bae a boyfriend
She like huh
Gotta speak a different language dinero
I said comma racks bands coins fetty she said hello

She go hard for the money
So hard for the money yeah
She go hard for her money
So hard for her money yeah
She go hard for the money
So hard for the money yeah
She go hard for her money
So hard for her money yeah yeah yeah yeah

Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it
Don't stop get it get it



Credits
Writer(s): Jermel Anderson
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