UndressJess in a booty shaking contest with tassles!

They got their money up

Forty-fifth, seventy-fifth

They got their money up

Seventy-eighth, eighty-fifth

They got their money up

Eighty-eighth, ninety-fifth

They got their money up

Fifty-fifth

They got their money up

Fifty-fifth, eighty-ninth

They got their money up

Seventy-eighth, ninety-fifth

They got their money up

Harlem up

Harlem up

Yo, yeah I'm back with another hit

And since Young B dropped Chicken Noodle Soup

I'm coming with some mother shit

I got my brand right, yeah my money fine

This beat got your head spinning like the Ducky Wine

I show up frontin' with some rose and green

And a fresh new bit, yeah a rose that's green

No stains, yo the clothes is clean

I don't dance at parties, all I do is let my shoulders lean

When I'm spitting ten, every verse is piffington

You hear the track, I'm ripping ten

Cash is on the ******** stand

You know how much money a day that the boy chases

Cash got him from big faces to small faces

You know I'm getting money, homie, up in all places

I play the cards I was dealt, they make your aces

Y'all ain't getting cake, fam, y'all the pummy types

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