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How Much Cash

 

How Much Cash

(album: Nursery Crimes - 2022)


I know that money can't buy happiness
But I love wearing diamonds when I'm sad
So (Come and tell me)

How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh

This bad bitch bagged all the cash
'Cause I went on stage and I threw it back
To the right, I swear I saw a flash
So I said, "No pics, baby, give me that"
Then I crushed his little Kodak camera
Hulk smash, call me Bruce Banner
Give you the Jones like Indiana
When I work the pole, baby, call me Santa 'cause
My ass is a present, present
Big bills get my attention
Big dicks are my obsession
Sex appeal is my profession (Come and tell me)

How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh

She sell seashells by the seashore
But do she got ass? (No) It's just a bore
Yeah, it's kinda fun seeing all the cash on the floor
To be honest, yeah, it's kinda fun being a whore, uh
These men are dying for me, go call a doctor
Don't throw no roses on me, this ain't the opera
Shake some ass, do it fast
Throw it back, get a bag (One more time)
Shake some ass, do it fast
Throw it back, get a bag (Come and tell me)

How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much, how much, tell me
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass? Uh

Bring it back
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass, ass?
How much cash could a bad bitch bag
If a bad bitch shook some ass?

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