What you gon do for a dollar
What you gon do for a baller
Put that ass on me stand taller
Good head on your shoulders you a scholar
Throw it back on me I control
Looking so damn sexy on the pole
Niggas looking but they really can't touch
Make it clap clap clap till the money pile up
Aye
You working working hard
Eyes on you know you a star
Baby gon head get in yo bag
Cause you need bread for your class
You make due with what you have
Shouldn't let nan nigga make you feel bad
Shouldn't let nan nigga tell you how to act
Cause all these niggas just wanna attack
They aint even gon try to understand
They only know what it's like being a man
They don't really know about the struggles of a woman
They don't really know about why you doin what you doin
But it don't matter cause you still making racks
Selling fantasies niggas falling right in the trap
And I know it ain't right know the system is wack
But it's 2019 niggas still in the trap no cap
Mudda
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
I know you wanna pop out with a Gucci collar
Wondering who holla stripping day and night for them dollars
Shit getting scary like sleepy hollow
Hollow tips get the grip shooting shit
Never had to fit
Stripping when the club getting lit
Shorty wanna see you strip
And she lit in the dick
Time don't stop shit just tick
I like the way she taking control
She got problems be ain't Neva gone fold
No kiss and tell she ain't never told
And you did in your prime
You not wasting no time
Collecting the dollars and Dimes
I just wanna see you shine
Shout to the home girl stayed on her grind
Do what you gotta do girl you gone be fine
I know the way you dedicated you motivating never hesitating I know you here the facts I'm stating
Ass bouncing up and down like a bunny
Getting to her bag always to the money
Niggas laughing but they broke looking real bummy
Clown ass niggas looking funny
Getting to your racks got you stunning
Money the only thang you loving
So what you gone do when you back
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
Di3r3ck - Stripper Money (feat. MuddaBaby) Lyrics
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What you gon do for a dollar
What you gon do for a baller
Put that ass on me stand taller
Good head on your shoulders you a scholar
Throw it back on me I control
Looking so damn sexy on the pole
Niggas looking but they really can't touch
Make it clap clap clap till the money pile up
Aye
You working working hard
Eyes on you know you a star
Baby gon head get in yo bag
Cause you need bread for your class
You make due with what you have
Shouldn't let nan nigga make you feel bad
Shouldn't let nan nigga tell you how to act
Cause all these niggas just wanna attack
They aint even gon try to understand
They only know what it's like being a man
They don't really know about the struggles of a woman
They don't really know about why you doin what you doin
But it don't matter cause you still making racks
Selling fantasies niggas falling right in the trap
And I know it ain't right know the system is wack
But it's 2019 niggas still in the trap no cap
Mudda
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
I know you wanna pop out with a Gucci collar
Wondering who holla stripping day and night for them dollars
Shit getting scary like sleepy hollow
Hollow tips get the grip shooting shit
Never had to fit
Stripping when the club getting lit
Shorty wanna see you strip
And she lit in the dick
Time don't stop shit just tick
I like the way she taking control
She got problems be ain't Neva gone fold
No kiss and tell she ain't never told
And you did in your prime
You not wasting no time
Collecting the dollars and Dimes
I just wanna see you shine
Shout to the home girl stayed on her grind
Do what you gotta do girl you gone be fine
I know the way you dedicated you motivating never hesitating I know you here the facts I'm stating
Ass bouncing up and down like a bunny
Getting to her bag always to the money
Niggas laughing but they broke looking real bummy
Clown ass niggas looking funny
Getting to your racks got you stunning
Money the only thang you loving
So what you gone do when you back
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gon do for a baller
Put that ass on me stand taller
Good head on your shoulders you a scholar
Throw it back on me I control
Looking so damn sexy on the pole
Niggas looking but they really can't touch
Make it clap clap clap till the money pile up
Aye
You working working hard
Eyes on you know you a star
Baby gon head get in yo bag
Cause you need bread for your class
You make due with what you have
Shouldn't let nan nigga make you feel bad
Shouldn't let nan nigga tell you how to act
Cause all these niggas just wanna attack
They aint even gon try to understand
They only know what it's like being a man
They don't really know about the struggles of a woman
They don't really know about why you doin what you doin
But it don't matter cause you still making racks
Selling fantasies niggas falling right in the trap
And I know it ain't right know the system is wack
But it's 2019 niggas still in the trap no cap
Mudda
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
I know you wanna pop out with a Gucci collar
Wondering who holla stripping day and night for them dollars
Shit getting scary like sleepy hollow
Hollow tips get the grip shooting shit
Never had to fit
Stripping when the club getting lit
Shorty wanna see you strip
And she lit in the dick
Time don't stop shit just tick
I like the way she taking control
She got problems be ain't Neva gone fold
No kiss and tell she ain't never told
And you did in your prime
You not wasting no time
Collecting the dollars and Dimes
I just wanna see you shine
Shout to the home girl stayed on her grind
Do what you gotta do girl you gone be fine
I know the way you dedicated you motivating never hesitating I know you here the facts I'm stating
Ass bouncing up and down like a bunny
Getting to her bag always to the money
Niggas laughing but they broke looking real bummy
Clown ass niggas looking funny
Getting to your racks got you stunning
Money the only thang you loving
So what you gone do when you back
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
What you gone do for a dollar
What you gone do for a baller
Writer: Diereck Montes, Yasin Isaac
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid