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[Chorus]
B*tch better have my money (Bitch) yea
B*tch better have my money
B*tch better have my money (Bitch)
B*tch better have my money

[Verse 1]
B*tch better have my money, money
Bring back a hundred take twenty, twenty
Twenty more minutes then I'm coming
I could fc*k you longer but b*tch I'm in a hurry

Hu-hurry up Usain Bolt to the money
Swear I'm the sh*t, everybody fly around me
Rub like hustling you hustling wit dummies
I got a big ego, b*tch don't touch me

Fc*k her for some money, Fc*kin out the country
Pistol whip the homies, you at home lonely
Colin macaulay, coco white boobies
F*ckin f*ck tha police, these nig*as know they know me

50 for the rolly, nig*as ain't brodies
Hoes got em trippin, cuff her like cuff links
Don't know where her tongue be, rinse it in the f*ckin sink
I don't care what the b*tch think, I just know one thing

[Chorus]
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)

B*tch better have my money (B*tch) YA
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)

[Verse 2]
B*tch better have my money
If the b*tch dont tell her bounce like a bunny
I don't give a f*ck bout what that b*tch talking
She ain't got the cash tell that b*tch get to walking
I eat sleep sh*t think about them dollars

Pop a pill, pop a nig*a, pop my colla
I'm popping like a tic-tac
B*tch you better get back
Funny looking b*tch

who you been f*ckin sin bad?
I did dat, do it all go big
Never small, got a crib wit a closet
You would think you at the mall
In the mouth like halls

In the jaws like wisdom teeth
You hear da beat?
I bet you they gon bang this in the middle east
I been a freak

9th grade i was f*cking in the bathroom
I was f*ckin at school like my house didn't have rooms
My best friend is named benjamin frank
So b*tch better have my cake fo hunnit!

[Chorus]
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)

B*tch better have my money (B*tch) YA
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)

[Verse 3]
Man this b*tch better have my money
This b*tch so smart she nothing but a dummy
B*tch better have my mulla
F*ckin round with a real nig*a and a shoota

Little dust back b*tch make a ni*ga rich
Shut the f*ck up, and jump on this d*ck
Nothin but a motherf*ckin skank
F*ck what you talking bout and f*ck what you thank

I need money I need it real fast
I need it real bad like white girls need a*s
Maybe you can help me break this dub
Twenty motherf*ckin racks up up in the club

Club up up in the front thats why
I send that b*tch to get each one
Top rank treat her like a bank
I don't give a f*ck a b*tch think b*tch what you saying

[Chorus]
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)
B*tch better have my money (B*tch)