Moola

[Chorus]
Tonight your body is the strip club (Yeah)
Let me perform on your stage (Say word?)
Dropped out of school for the money and the fame (Woo)
Fuck it, I'm getting paid (For the moola?)
Weathermen say it's money outside (Hallelujah)
Tonight we gon' see some rain (Yeah)
Tonight your body is the strip club (Word?)
Let me perform on your stage (Woo, for the moola?)
Fuck it, I'm gettin' paid

[Verse 1: K.I.D.]
Hallelujah (yeah), this shit legendary ('Dary)
Trip like Jason Terry, pussy pink as Katy Perry (God)
This shit came form nowhere (Nowhere)
Drama, pleasе don't go there
Pussy, Michael Jordan (No hair)
Bald hеad, no hair (Woo)
Bandz, bandz will make her dance
Twenties will bring her friends
Fifties, a change of plans
Boy, I came here off gramps (Woo)
For a dollar (dollar), you'll do all this for a dollar?
Brain make you think she a scholar (Scholar)
Accent like she super proper (Proper)
Lick the swimming pool
Make her say fuck all the rules (Rules)
Don't mind if she get used
That pole made her say fuck school
So I made this foreign type (I did)
Oh yeah, now I'm so entice (I did it)
Said she married to the moola
Throw some motherfuckin' racks (Woo)

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & K.I.D.]
Tonight your body is the strip club (Yeah)
Let me perform on your stage (Say word?)
Dropped out of school for the money and the fame (Woo)
Fuck it, I'm getting paid (For the moola?)
Weathermen say it's money outside (Hallelujah)
Tonight we gon' see some rain (Yeah)
Tonight your body is the strip club (Word?)
Let me perform on your stage (Woo, for the moola?)
Fuck it, I'm gettin' paid

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Girl, don't be no dummy (No)
Don't be actin' funny (Yeah)
Come and get this money (Woo)
Come and get this money (Haha)
'Cause I know you need it
So come and take it from me (Ay)
Come and get this money (Yeah)
Come and get this money, girl
If you tryna get some cash
Hop up on top and start shakin' that ass, girl
I ain't worried 'bout your past
Just tryna tip you right after I smash, girl (Girl, girl, girl)
Yeah, I know just what you came for
And you gon' be the one that I came for

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & K.I.D.]
Tonight your body is the strip club (Yeah)
Come and perform on my stage (Say word?)
Dropped out of school for the money and some fame (Woo)
At least you'll be getting paid (For the moola?)
Weathermen say it's money outside (Hallelujah)
Tonight we gon' see some rain (Yeah)
Let my body be a strip club (Word?)
Come and perform on my stage (For the moola?)
Fuck it, I'm gettin' paid (Woo)

[Verse 3: K.I.D.]
Hallelujah, yeah
Oh yeah, hallelujah
Send up praises with the moola
Shoutout to my shooters
See I know just what I'm doin' (I do)
Started from the ruins (I did)
Now I got the juice and bread (What?)
Call that shit communion
See, she always 'bout whatever
Told me now or never (Yeah)
Soon she hit the door
She left her panties on the dresser
Said that school just wasn't for her (Oh yeah)
And no, I can't even blame her (Nope)
'Cause once she on my stage
I swear I wouldn't change her
So I told her

[Bridge: K.I.D.]
Girl, do your thing, girl, do your thing (Do it)
Bring that ass back like a boomerang (Do it)
I'm gon' fall in love with this stripper hoe (I am)
Once I see her go up on the stripper pole

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & K.I.D.]
Tonight your body is the strip club (Yeah)
Come and perform on my stage (Say word?)
Dropped out of school for this money and some fame (Oh)
At least you'll be getting paid (For the moola?)
Weathermen say it's money outside (Hallelujah)
Tonight we gon' see some rain (Yeah)
Let my body be a strip club (Word?)
Come and perform on my stage (For the moola?)
Fuck it, I'm gettin' paid

[Outro: Eric Bellinger & K.I.D.]
Girl, be no dummy (Yeah)
Don't be actin' funny (Yeah)
Come and get this money (Yeah)
Come and get this money (Oh)
Come and get this money, girl