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night for niggas Astronauts and We're like satellites for I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop Runnin' 'round and we go night for niggas Astronauts and We're satellites for strippers 'round and 'round she go We got bills to kill We to the stage next, you know who this is We got bills to kill Get money out niggas to burn in the atmoshphere I'ma turn it up, you 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 dollar bill 187, make mothafucka pop I you to stay
5, 10, 20s, I'ma it Work your way up to them big hunnits These other hoes been all week You gettin' more than that off me, yeah, yeah, yeah We work hard for this money I see you hard for me It no thing, you can take it off If I on drinkin', I'ma lose it all
Saturday for niggas and alcohol We're like for strippers I'm talkin' 187, that mothafucka pop 'round and 'round we go Saturday for niggas Astronauts and We're satellites for strippers Runnin' 'round and she go We got bills to kill We comin' to the next, you know who this is We got dollar bills to Get money out niggas to burn 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 you to stay I'm talkin' 187, make mothafucka pop I you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa 187, make that pop I need you to
My nigga, if these could talk If the grew another pole, got up and walked kill these dollars, it can't be an assault Need your love, mama, you can't be in my thoughts Oh, no I knew a ten down in So I if you can do it slow-mo speed it up, heat it up, drop it down, beat it up Take it off, make it talk, it all, make it fall ATL, ATM, love to take it all
Saturday night for Astronauts and We're satellites for strippers I'm talkin' 187, make mothafucka pop 'round and 'round we go Saturday for niggas Astronauts and We're satellites for strippers Runnin' and 'round she go We got bills to kill We comin' to the stage next, you know who is We got dollar to kill Get money out niggas Money to burn in the turn 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 you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa 187, that mothafucka pop I you to stay
Just Saturday night Showtime, I these lights 'Cause I work for what I get Just so I can give my ten 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 tryna 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 night for niggas Astronauts and like satellites for strippers Runnin' and 'round I go I need dollar bills to We comin' to the stage next, you know who is You have dollar bills to kill Get money out niggas Money to in my atmoshphere 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 want me to I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop You want me to 187, that mothafucka pop I you to stay
Man girl I made a killin' off these drunk ass niggas Ayy bruh that was goin' up, man But damn they had my pole clean today, I'm sick of this This spilled her mothafuckin' drink on my goddamn shoes You dirtier a mothafucka, dawg time they better have my shit clean 'Cause I can't go up in this strip Ayy it's cool You already I'll get some new ones tomorrow, it You the other spot poppin'? No more doin' that and tryna go to church in the morning Let's go to the spot
Now Sunday mornin' for sinners Preacher's daughter, holy Be reborn, 'Round and 'round we It's dollar bills to save Make it rain on collection plate Need a bill to save it rain on that collection plate And your bills can save Make it rain on that collection You made it clap, now take it You made it clap, now it back You it clap, now take it back You made it clap, now it back Watch it all away Watch it all wash it all wash away