Money Dance

Money Dance
Money Dance
Ok, get your money right, ooh

Mama got a check
Triple digit, little flex
Mama, mama got that money in her hand
I know you was upset, thought the world was at your neck
But now you got that money in your hand
Do your dance, ma
Do your money dance
20, 50, couple bands
Comma, comma twenty grand in your hand
Momma got that check
Motherfuck that college debt
We gonna function like its 2000 and it don't really matter

It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Get your, get your money right

Mama got a bag
Just might pull up in a Jag
Mama, mama got that money in her bag
Swing that Louis clutch
'Till the world can't get enough, bigger bucks
If you sus, keep that hate just slightly tucked
Yeah, yeah ma, doing your money step
Double back, swinging your check
Criss and cross, hit 'em in the chest
Pay your bills, yeah, yeah, momma ain't stressed
Ain't gotta get the car repossessed
Cop some land, nigga might invest
Mama hit that flex
You the best, you the best, you the ow

It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Get your, get your money right, uh

Twenties, fifties
One, two, three

I got my money right
I get money
I got my money right
I got money
One, two, three

It's your new jam
Do your money dance (I get money)
It's your new jam
Do your money dance (Chi ching, chi ching)
It's your new jam
Do your money dance (My money)
It's your new jam
Get your, get your money right

It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Do your money dance
It's your new jam
Get your, get your money right



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Lee, Sean Cook, Zoi Kachet Harris, Julian Nixon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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