Correction Lyrics Her Money by Elliott Trent

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She dancin' for her money
She dancin' for her money
Money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
Money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
She dancin' for her money

Aye
I heard she 'bout the business so I found what her work like
She working for that benz so she's in this bitch the whole night
Yeah
Me i'm trying to hit it
[?] act right
She might be the chick i've been looking for my whole life

Go girl
Get it girl
Get the money
Bring it back
All my niggas
In the trap
Making money
Living [?]
Young nigga pockets [?]
Come and get it if you got it imma give it all
This other bitches never make them throw em' up
She hit the club and get this shit going up

She'll break your heart
So don't catch no feelings
She play her part
From the floor to the ceiling
[?]
I'mma take her down tonight
She nothing like this other bitches
She trynna' get right

She dancin' for her money
She dancin' for her money
Money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
Money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls

She working 9 to 5
She twerking for them guys
She hurting down inside
But shawty go survive
Cuz' she handle her business
[?]

She countin' the raindrops
From making that thing pop
She hit the club
Find a pole
Play a role
And make the sack
Stack it up
Rack it up
Bag it up
And bring it back
I can't deny
She caught my eye
From the time I hit the club
Shawty fine
She the type
Let you inside
And mess you up

She'll break your heart
So don't catch no feelings
She play her part
From the floor to the ceiling
[?]
I'mma take her down tonight
She nothing like this other bitches
She trynna' get right

She dancin' for her money
She dancin' for her money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
She dancin' for her money
She dancin' for her money
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
Shawty she ain't nothing like them other city girls
She dancin' for her money

Why the hole be hatin' on her cuz' she booming
Shawty don't really think about it just do it
Hit the club and she run it up
She goes stupid
Probably make a nigga fall in love with that booty
That shit ain't going to work
That shit ain't going work
We both came from up the dirt
And I put that money first
I ain't trynna hurt

Came up in this bitch with all my haters
Niggas hate but we never trippin'
Act like my bro
They said they will
We only kept by the money slippin'
She popped her p*ssy and then she thank the lord
p*ssy looking like it got a boner
I wanna hit it but I ain't trying to own her
I might f*ck her good and leave her alone

Heard that she be looking for some answers
Telling me nobody understands her
Maybe throwing shade on the dancers
But I won't even trip get your bands up baby

Heard that she be looking for some answers
Telling me nobody understands her
Maybe throwing shade on the dancers
But I won't even trip get your bands up
Uh baby

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