Lyrics Gimmie Yo Money by Yung Baby Tate

I don't wanna hear no more love songs
You got something I can dance to?

I ain't f**king wit' em if his money ain't long
If his paper ain't strong
Got two or three phones
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own

Yeah you got some paper, but what this gon' be?
I don't care about your money 'less you spend it on me
Got a big boy bag rolling out, we gon' see
Put that motherf**king money in my hand

I ain't f**king wit' em if his money ain't long
If his paper ain't strong
Got two or three phones
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
I just wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
Her pu**y bomb, they won't even let her through TSA
She got her own bread but she rather make one 'these n***as pay
Lil' shawty a hustler, it's in her DNA
So what you trynna spend, n***a, let me see some cake
She go to spend same, shawty be in the city
Real sadity, pretty, with the paw print tat's on her t**ty
Tricking n***as out they dough, if you got it, she finna get it
You got it, she finna have it
You got it, I'm finna spend it
She taking yours, but hustle harder than n***as two jobs
Miss independent, pu**y worth six figures
She got her own house, she got her own car (I do)
She got her own money but
But I'd rather spend yours, n***a

I ain't f**king wit' em if his money ain't long
If his paper ain't strong
Got two or three phones
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
I just wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
Okay now if you wanna chill and spend some time wit' her (Gimme yo money)
She only goin' if you buyin' n***a (Gimme, gimme yo money)
If you a hustler or a stockbroker (Gimme yo money)
If you wanna feel the super soaker (N***a, gimme yo money)
Man, to keep it real, I'm trynna chill wit' you (N***a, gimme yo money)
Not a type to try and split the bill wit' you (Gimme, gimme yo money)
Oh my God, eh, this n***a really gon' give me
Like I will take everything you got
And you still ain't gettin' this pu**y

I ain't f**king wit' em if his money ain't long
If his paper ain't strong
Got two or three phones
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
Got my own money, but I don't be spending my own
I just wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money
I wanna shake my a** and spend your money

Gimme yo motherf**kin' money, b*t*h