That's right Hey baby, I don't drive no Benz I don't make no dollars, I don't make no sense But I'm feelin' rich and famous wit'cha like, 'hey' Look who's dancin' with me at the par-tay Lemme get that door for ya, slide in my Taurus babe Lean it back, let me roll you to the chorus, babe
You're everything, cake in the free world That smile you're throwin', it ain't growin' on no tree, girl You make it rain, make my soul sunny I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) Face on my money, lookin' sexy on a hundy You make me wanna shake it like I'm Tom Cruise in my undies You're the Beyonce that stung me That scrub in front seat tongue be hangin' out like Mike when you walk by wit'cha Cold Medina Funky (get funky, baby)
I wish I could put your face on my money, put your face on my money honey
When they pass that bill darlin', you know I will flaunt it I'mma love spendin' it on ya wit'cha grill on it Yea, all that green, gonna be flyin' outta my wallet, babe Literally burnin' a hole in my pocket, babe (Hey!)
You're everything, cake in the free world That smile your throwin, it ain't growin' on no tree, girl You make it rain, make my soul sunny I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) Face on my money, lookin' sexy on a hundy You make me wanna shake it like I'm Tom Cruise in my undies You're the Beyonce that stung me That scrub in front seat tongue be hangin' out like Mike when you walk by wit'cha Cold Medina Funky (get funky, baby)
I'm feelin' rich and famous wit'cha like, hey Look who's dancin' with me at the par-tay I'm feelin' rich and famous witcha like hey Look who's dancin' with me at the par-tay, hey!
You're everything, cake in the free world That smile your throwin, it ain't growin' on no tree, girl You make it rain, make my soul sunny I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) I wish that I could put your face on my money honey (whoo, ooh, ooh, ooh) Face on my money, lookin' sexy on a hundy You make me wanna shake it like I'm Tom Cruise in my undies You're the Beyonce that stung me That scrub in front seat tongue be hangin' out like Mike when you walk by wit'cha Cold Medina Funky (get funky, baby) I wish I could put your face on my money, put your face on my money honey I wish I could put your face on my money, put your face on my money honeyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
