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

5, 10, 20s, throw it
Work your way up to big face hunnits
These other hoes been workin' all
You gettin' more than that off me, yeah, yeah, yeah
We work hard for this money
I see you goin' for me
It no thing, you can take it off
If I keep on drinkin', lose it all

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

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

night for niggas
Astronauts and
We're like satellites for
I'm talkin' 187, make mothafucka pop
Runnin' 'round and we go
night for niggas
Astronauts and
like satellites for strippers
Runnin' 'round and she go
We got dollar to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you 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
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, that mothafucka pop
I you to stay

Just another Saturday
Showtime, I deserve these
'Cause I work for what I get
Just so I can my ten percent
You pay up, pay up or get out
I'm not into how you get
Hope you love me in the
But I know I'm goin'
And I'm just tryna get this...

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

Man girl I made a killin' off these drunk ass niggas
Ayy that shit was goin' up, man
But damn they had my pole today, I'm sick of this shit
This bitch spilled her mothafuckin' drink on my shoes
You dirtier a mothafucka, dawg
Next time they have my shit clean
I can't go up in this strip club
Ayy it's though
You already
I'll get some new tomorrow, fuck it
You know the other spot

No more that shit and tryna go to church in the morning
Let's go to the spot

Now Sunday mornin' for sinners
daughter, holy water
Be reborn,
'Round and we know
It's dollar bills to save
Make it rain on collection plate
Need a dollar bill to
Make it on that collection plate
And your dollar can save
Make it rain on that plate
You made it clap, now take it

You made it clap, now take it

You made it clap, now take it

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