CA$HCOW

I like a cashcow, I can make it rain, dummy
Make him get on all fours while he calls me his mommy
I love a man who wimpers, yeah, it sounds so funny
Use him as a foot rest while I'm making my money
Yeah, I'm a rare bitch, it can't get any clearer
Yeah, you know I'mma teach him like a teacher
If you want some meet me underneath the bleachers
I only want him if he gon' preach her like a preacher

He wears a tight shirt, I think it's my shirt
He waiting for me like the 15th or the first
He pretty like Griffith, he make me go Berserk
I feel like Lilith, the first bad bitch of the earth
I put him to work and I'm his pretty curse
I'm his Hi-Chew, he's my Starburst
I'm his doctor, he can be my nurse
Sometimes he wears jeans then sometimes wears a skirt