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Got Your Money Lyrics - Nigga Please - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Ohhh baby 

I dedicate this to all the pretty girls 

All the pretty girls 

It's on 

All the pretty girls, in the world 

And the ugly girls too 

Cause to me your pretty anyways baby 

 

You give me your number, I call you up 

You act like your pussy don't interrupt 

I don't have no problem with you fucking me 

But I have a little problem wit you not fucking me 

Baby you know I'ma take care of you 

Cause you say you got my baby, and I know it ain't true 

Is it a good thing? No it's bad bitch 

For good or worse, makes you switch 

So I walk on over with my Cristal 

Bitches, niggaz put away your pistols 

Dirty wont be having it in this house 

Cause bitch I'll cripple your style 

Now that you heard my calm voice 

You couldn't get another nigga, cootchie won't get moist 

If you wanna look good and not be bummy, 

Girl you better give me that money 

 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

 

Yo! So I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me 

I whispered in their ear, wanna be with me? 

You wanna look pretty though, in my video 

Ol' dirty on the hat and I let you all know 

Just dance! If you caught up in the Holy Ghost trance 

If you stop! I'ma put the killer ants in your pants 

I'm the O-D-B as you can see 

Every eye, don't you be watching me 

I don't want no problems cause I put you down 

In the ground where you can not be found 

I'm just dirt dog trying to make sum bunny 

So give me my streaks and give me my honey 

Radio, yes all day, everyday 

Recognize I'm a fool and ya luv me! 

None of you better look at me funny 

You know my name now give me my money! 

 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

 

Sing it, sing it girls! 

Just shake it right now! 

If dirty want his money 

I think y'all should give him his money 

That's how I like girl 

 

Sexy, sexy, sexy! 

Sexy, sexy, sexy! 

 

Sexy, sexy, sexy! 

Sexy, sexy, sexy! 

 

Yo, yo! 

Nigga playing in the club like this all night 

Bitches put your ass out let me hold it tight 

You looking at my wrist saying "its so nice" 

The price bitch is diamonds shining disco light 

You better help me solve this problem 

Or I'ma get this money and rob them 

Lucky dig when I won the lotto 

Ran up on my car for carrying kilos 

You can call me dirty, and then lift up your skirt 

And you want some of this dirty, god made dirt and dirt bust yo ass 

Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud 

It takes the bastard ol' dirty, to move the crowd 

They say he had his dick in his mouth 

Eddie Murphy told me that back in the house 

But give me my money! 

 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money 

Don't you worry, I said hey. 

Baby I got your money 

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