Money Man lyrics - Big Mike & French Montana

Look how she up and down that pole

Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you

Just clap that ass up on that pole

Twerk, twerk, twerk

Now pop that pussy for a real nigga

Now do it, get dat money baby

Now pop that pussy for a real nigga

Go ahead and get dat money baby

Hundred dollar bottle

What the strippers swallow

Malaya Blacc Chyna

Shout out to Tyga

Red Bottom just to match the Rarri Spider

Plain Jane Rolly got them bitches on fire

Now whoever say I cuff hoes

I just break the band on the bitch that's on that pole

Pussy popping, got the squad turning up with hoes

Ace Of Spades, VIP, we see TV like show

Now oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Got spice red all on my shoe

We global like we on the news

Stay in the best designer, we be on the news

Let's get it

Came flipping, I bought it

When I came through in that foreign

Only fuck with them bad bitches, them square bitches be

Boring

She need five stacks on that hair

Coke, pills I'm on

Been getting money all year

All them cribs I own

Showty help me slanging fish to meet me at the yard

Godamn, young nigga made it hot

Showty bend it over, throw them bands on it

Came with a 100 large, Uncle Sam on 'em

We just spend it on the top like a ceiling fan

I can catch a rico of the Instagram

Wrist wrapped up, John Wall

Stacking money up, wall to wall