Ted Danson
Yeah, OK (Aha)
Mick Flair (You already know what it is bitch)
Ay (Yeah)
Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches (Oh yeah)
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress (Oh)
All my haters in their feelings (Oh)
Time to go play with these millions (Oh yeah)
All my haters in their feelings (Ha)
It's time to go play with these millions (Yeah)
Ay
Diamonds white Ted Danson (Woo)
Hopped out a 'bando (Woo)
Now I'm in mansion (Damn)
I know they can't understand it (Hold up)
Bitch I be gone off them Xannies (Damn)
And I'm flexing like Randy (Woo)
All of my haters can't stand it (Hey)
Beating up the pussy like Manny (Bow)
80 Round drum automatic (Brr)
All my bitches they're baddies
All my haters they're trashy
I know that they're getting mad
Pull up and laugh
Straight to the pad
I got your bitch in my lap
Counting my cash
Mick Flair running straight to the bag, Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches (Oh yeah)
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress (Oh)
All my haters in their feelings (Oh)
Time to go play with these millions (Oh yeah)
All my haters in their feelings (Ha)
It's time to go play with these millions (Yeah)
Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress
All my haters in their feelings
Time to go play with these millions
All my haters in their feelings
It's time to go play with these millions
Ay
Mick Flair (You already know what it is bitch)
Ay (Yeah)
Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches (Oh yeah)
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress (Oh)
All my haters in their feelings (Oh)
Time to go play with these millions (Oh yeah)
All my haters in their feelings (Ha)
It's time to go play with these millions (Yeah)
Ay
Diamonds white Ted Danson (Woo)
Hopped out a 'bando (Woo)
Now I'm in mansion (Damn)
I know they can't understand it (Hold up)
Bitch I be gone off them Xannies (Damn)
And I'm flexing like Randy (Woo)
All of my haters can't stand it (Hey)
Beating up the pussy like Manny (Bow)
80 Round drum automatic (Brr)
All my bitches they're baddies
All my haters they're trashy
I know that they're getting mad
Pull up and laugh
Straight to the pad
I got your bitch in my lap
Counting my cash
Mick Flair running straight to the bag, Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches (Oh yeah)
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress (Oh)
All my haters in their feelings (Oh)
Time to go play with these millions (Oh yeah)
All my haters in their feelings (Ha)
It's time to go play with these millions (Yeah)
Ay
You know I got money, you know I got bitches
Ay, Jump out a foreign and hop in your mistress
All my haters in their feelings
Time to go play with these millions
All my haters in their feelings
It's time to go play with these millions
Ay
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Writer(s): Michael Chumtong
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