Big Spender
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Bitches big mad they can't keep up
You fucking with a boss
Aint dealing with a treesha
But if you wanna spend the bread
Pass me the visa
I'm not a cheap diva
Can't butter me with pizza
Buy my own car
I don't signing no leases
House on the hills somewhere next to the beaches
Need head in the V
Cant ride a two seater
Talk dirty when you taste
I call you my little eater
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Down for you
I really really fuck with you
We can have a baby
Maybe we can make love
He be gripping on my butt with the hug
Be giving me backs and foot rubs
I need all
I need his caress
Then he went and took off my pink dress
But "we not fucking tonight baby wassup?"
He's like "chill, maybe we can cuddle up"
That made me wanna me fuck
Be his little thug
Let to his plug
I'm gonna ride all night
Take lefts and rights ride by ya side
I'm gonna take it slow but green means go
And when I say that green means go
Yeah you know that green means go
Green means go
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Boss bitches
Tee Diva
And Destiny
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Bitches big mad they can't keep up
You fucking with a boss
Aint dealing with a treesha
But if you wanna spend the bread
Pass me the visa
I'm not a cheap diva
Can't butter me with pizza
Buy my own car
I don't signing no leases
House on the hills somewhere next to the beaches
Need head in the V
Cant ride a two seater
Talk dirty when you taste
I call you my little eater
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Down for you
I really really fuck with you
We can have a baby
Maybe we can make love
He be gripping on my butt with the hug
Be giving me backs and foot rubs
I need all
I need his caress
Then he went and took off my pink dress
But "we not fucking tonight baby wassup?"
He's like "chill, maybe we can cuddle up"
That made me wanna me fuck
Be his little thug
Let to his plug
I'm gonna ride all night
Take lefts and rights ride by ya side
I'm gonna take it slow but green means go
And when I say that green means go
Yeah you know that green means go
Green means go
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
I'm a big spender
He a go getter
But them shopping bags gon get ya
He running the block
But I call the shots
Boss bitches
Tee Diva
And Destiny
Credits
Writer(s): Tamara Clarke
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