Ol` Dirty Bastard - Got Ya Money Lyrics
Oh babyI dedicate this to all the pretty girlsAll the pretty
girlsIt's onAll the pretty girls in the worldAnd all the ugly girls
tooCuz to me you're pretty anywayYou give me your numberI call
you upYou act like your pussy don't interuptI don't have no trouble
with you fuckin meBut I have a little problem with you not fuckin
meBaby you know I'ma take care of youCuz you say you got my baby and I
know it ain't trueIs it a good thing? no it's bad bitchFor good or
worse, makes you switchSo I walk on over with my crystalBitches, niggas
put away your pistolsDirty won't be having it in this houseCuz bitch
I'll cripple your styleNow that you heard my calm voiceYou couldn't get
another nigga, hoochie won't get moistIf you wanna look good and not be
bummyGirl you better give me that moneyChorus (Kelis):Hey,
DirtyBaby I got ya moneyDon't you worryI said heyBaby I got ya
moneyYo!So I glanced to the girl, girl glanced at meI whispered
in her ear, "You wanna be with me?"You wanna look pretty though,
in my videoOl' Dirty on the hat and I let you all knowJust dance if you
caught up in theholy ghost tranceIf you stop I'ma put the killer ants in
your pantsI'm the ODB as you can seeEvery eye (FBI?), don't you bee
watchin meI don't want no problems cuz I put you downIn the ground
where you can not be foundI'm just dirt dog tryna make some moneySo
gimme my streaks and gimme my honeyRadio play this all day,
everydayRecognize I'm a fool and you luuuuuuv meNone of you hmph better
look at me funnyHmph you know my name now give me my moneyODB over
chorus:Sing it!Sing it girls!Yes, sing it right now!And if
Dirty want his moneyI think y'all give him his moneyThat's how I like
giiiiirrrrrrlllllllllllSexy sexy sexy (x3)Yo, yo!Nigga
playin in the club like this all nightBitches put your ass out let me hold
it tightYou lookin at my wrist sayin "this so nice"The price
bitch is diamonds shining disco lightYou better help me solve my
problemOr I'ma get this money and rob themLucky dog when I won the
lottoRan up on my car for carrying ryllosYou can call me Dirty, and
then lift up yo' skirtAnd you want some of this Dirty, god made Dirt and
Dirt bust yo' assStop annoying me, yeah, I play my music loudIt takes
the bastard Ol' Dirty to move the croooowdThey say he had his dick in his
mouthEddie Murphy told me that back in the houseBut gimme my
money!Chorus fading out
Ol` Dirty Bastard lyrics
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Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing, SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
Songwriters: JONES, RUSSELL / WILLIAMS, PHARRELL / HUGO, CHAD
