Wale – Bag of Money ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill & T-Pain

Download another hot mp3 song by Wale ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill, T-Pain and this song is titled “Bag Of Money”.

Actually this amazing song was released some years ago but one of our trusted visitor requested for it exactly 1:59 am on 26th March 2021.

 

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Bag Of Money Lyrics

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment

She got me caught up in the moment

I only kiss her when she on it

Treat her good, make her call me in the morning

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

Temporary forever, levitate with a n****

I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses

We can do like 8 positions

Hit it til your make up missing

Baby girl my stroke official

And you know I paint that picture

Hoes on my line, most of ’em 9’s

Couple of ’em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find

And I ain’t always on the prowl its just my soda mixed with brown

Got me quite open for a while

So let me in or let me out

And I like my marijuana bright

And I like my window tinted out

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Yeah George you know what this about

I just might throw a big amount

Don’t know if I’m ‘posed to take you out

I just know I’m ‘posed to praise you up

Don’t mean I ain’t ‘posed to take you down

Word up

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

My chick bad looking like a bag of money

E’rry time she f*** me she say “can I have some money?”

And I say “can I get a threesome?”

She say “boy, you funny”

But I be like foreal, just pick up that phone

Call on one of your girls

When I’m on that pill and I pop that perc

Girl I put in that work

Long as she come to me first

Its 14 racks what I put on that purse

Shit that Birkin bag, make the old dude mad

When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag

Say she like my style but I talk too fast

And I got that drive and she just might crash

Hold up

She say she f****** with me the long way

She gon’ ride this d*** I had a long day

N**** look at my chick you looking the wrong way

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money

That chick bad, looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I treat her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment

She got me caught up in the moment

I only kiss her when she on it

Treat her good, make her call me in the morning

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