AtM
Ooh, hoo
Ahh, hurgh
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
I told her, "Namaste, please get away"
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
I told her, "Namaste, please get away" (Please get away)
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM (Yeah)
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM (Oh)
Money coming in, I can't spill a thing
Posted up, my pack, I can't feel a thing
I count all my cash, hand it out the ring
Fucked it i'm my cab, hand it out the ring
Namasumatre, hope I can repent
Moving like a Vet, every single cent
I've been full of sin, hope I catch a fit
Bah, come over, hope I get to see you
When the sun comes down
Hope I can see it rise again (Rise again)
When the sun comes down
I Hope I can see it rise again (Rise again)
Fucking a bad bitch (I'm fucking her bad)
Fucking a bad bitch (I'm fucking her bad)
I told her, "Namaste, please get away"
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm on Opium, cannot save me now
Ahh, hurgh
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
I told her, "Namaste, please get away"
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
I told her, "Namaste, please get away" (Please get away)
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM (Yeah)
I'm at a show
Going ham, on the track
Fucking a bad bitch
Fucking a bad bitch
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM, like an ATM (Oh)
Money coming in, I can't spill a thing
Posted up, my pack, I can't feel a thing
I count all my cash, hand it out the ring
Fucked it i'm my cab, hand it out the ring
Namasumatre, hope I can repent
Moving like a Vet, every single cent
I've been full of sin, hope I catch a fit
Bah, come over, hope I get to see you
When the sun comes down
Hope I can see it rise again (Rise again)
When the sun comes down
I Hope I can see it rise again (Rise again)
Fucking a bad bitch (I'm fucking her bad)
Fucking a bad bitch (I'm fucking her bad)
I told her, "Namaste, please get away"
Money in and out
Like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
Like an ATM, like an ATM
I'm on Opium, cannot save me now
Credits
Writer(s): Bhg Cartonyx
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