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Pay for the day if you wanna play In the room, it's a bed and Febreze spray (stank ass) Use protection when I sell it like my doctor say This man all in my ear like some Dr. Dre's He said "when can I get that wet stuff?" I said "when can I get that check stub?" Next week? Aw damn, that's messed up Well, now I'm on my period, whole time it's ketchup Call me a hoe on the go, tryna get my dough I don't hand out pussy, that's like handing out gold 'Cause a twat could sell out just like my shows Might auction this pussy, the highest bidder, it's sold Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Let's go Can't fuck me for nothing, man, I gotta get something (something) Tryna gas my head up, I told him "keep on pumping" (c'mon) Not cumming unless he come with plenty, plenty commas Take me to the Bahamas, and let's eat Benihana's Until then nah, raise up your drawers Money gotta be longer than a White House hall Just to get close to me That's how it's supposed to be (supposed to be) I'm tryna fuck for a buck, not make love to Jodeci Got money but I wanna multiply it with yours Clean a nigga wallet out like I'm doing my chores Play niggas or get played, bitch, I always score Walk yo' ass around my car and come and open my door Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Let's go P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pussy P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pussy P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pussy P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pussy P-p-pussy P-p-pussy P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pussy Pussy ain't free Pussy ain't free Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pussy ain't free, I might have to charge more Check numbers gotta be looking like barcodes Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Pay the damn price or go home to your wife I bet her pussy drier than a phone in rice Let's go
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