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Saturday for niggas
and alcohol
We're like for strippers
I'm talkin' 187, make mothafucka pop
Runnin' 'round and we go
Saturday night for
Astronauts and
We're satellites for strippers
Runnin' and 'round she go
We got dollar bills to
We to the stage next, you know who this is
We got dollar to kill
Get money out niggas
Money to burn in the
I'ma it up, you burn it up
it up, you burn it up
I it up, you burn 'em up
Murderer,
I you to stay
I'm talkin' 187, make mothafucka pop
I want you to stay, I'm a bill killa
187, make mothafucka pop
I you to stay

5, 10, 20s, throw it
Work your way up to big face hunnits
These other been workin' all week
You gettin' than that just off me, yeah, yeah, yeah
We both hard for this money
I see you hard for me
It ain't no thing, you can it off
If I on drinkin', I'ma lose it all

night for niggas
Astronauts and
We're like satellites for
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
Runnin' 'round and we go
Saturday for niggas
and alcohol
We're like satellites for
'round and 'round she go
We got dollar bills to
We comin' to the next, you know who this is
We got dollar bills to
Get money out niggas
Money to in the atmosphere
I'ma it up, you burn it up
Turn it up, you it up
I it up, you burn 'em up
Murderer,
I want you to
I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop
I want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill
187, make mothafucka pop
I you to stay

My nigga, if these poles talk
If the stage another pole, got up and walked
Gotta kill dollars, it can't be an assault
Need your love, mama, you can't be in my thoughts
Oh, no
I knew a ten in Houston
So I wonder if you can do it
speed it up, heat it up, drop it down, beat it up
Take it off, make it talk, shake it all, it fall
ATL, ATM, love to take it all

night for niggas
Astronauts and
We're satellites for strippers
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
Runnin' 'round and we go
Saturday night for
and alcohol
We're satellites for strippers
'round and 'round she go
We got dollar to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you who this is
We got dollar to kill
Get your money out
Money to burn in the
turn it up, you burn it up
Turn it up, you it up
I turn it up, you 'em up
Murderer,
I you to stay
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
I want you to stay, I'm a bill killa
187, that mothafucka pop
I you to stay

Just Saturday night
Showtime, I these lights
I work hard for what I get
Just so I can my ten percent
You pay up, pay up or get out
I'm not how you get down
you love me in the moment
But I know where I'm
And I'm just get through this...

...Saturday for niggas
Astronauts and
You're satellites for strippers
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
Runnin' and 'round you go
Saturday night for
Astronauts and
like satellites for strippers
Runnin' and 'round I go
I dollar bills to kill
We to the stage next, you know who this is
You better dollar bills to kill
Get your money out
Money to burn in my
So I'ma turn it up, it up, hey
it up, burn it up, hey
Turn it up, 'em up, hey
I'm a murderer,
You me to stay
I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop
You want me to
187, make mothafucka pop
I you to stay

Man I made a killin' off these drunk ass niggas tonight
Ayy that shit was goin' up, man
But damn they had my pole clean today, I'm sick of this
This bitch spilled her mothafuckin' on my goddamn shoes
You dirtier a mothafucka, dawg
Next they better have my shit clean
'Cause I go up in this strip club
Ayy cool though
You know
I'll get new ones tomorrow, fuck it
You know the other spot

No more doin' that shit and tryna go to church in the
Let's go to the other

Now it's mornin' for sinners
Preacher's daughter, holy
Be reborn,
and 'round we know
It's like dollar to save
Make it rain on that collection
Need a bill to save
Make it on that collection plate
And your dollar can save
Make it rain on that collection
You made it clap, now it back

You it clap, now take it back

You made it clap, now take it

You made it clap, now it back
it all wash away
Watch it all wash
Watch it all away