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Ty Dolla

Saturday night for
and alcohol
We're like satellites for
I'm 187, make that 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 comin' to the stage next, you know who is
We got dollar to kill
Get your money out
to burn in the atmoshphere
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 want you to stay, I'm a dollar bill
187, that mothafucka pop
I need you to

5, 10, 20s, I'ma it
Work your way up to them big face
other hoes been workin' all week
You gettin' more than that off me, yeah, yeah, yeah
We both work hard for this
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
Astronauts and
We're like satellites for
I'm talkin' 187, make that pop
Runnin' and 'round we go
Saturday for niggas
and alcohol
We're satellites for strippers
Runnin' 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 money out niggas
to burn in the atmosphere
I'ma turn it up, you 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 want you to stay, I'm a bill killa
187, make mothafucka pop
I you to stay

My nigga, if these poles could
If the stage grew pole, got up and walked
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, 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 like for strippers
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
'round and 'round we go
Saturday for niggas
and alcohol
We're satellites for strippers
Runnin' and 'round she go
We got bills to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you who this is
We got bills to kill
Get your 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 want you to
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
I you to stay, I'm a dollar bill killa
187, make mothafucka pop
I need you to

Just Saturday night
Showtime, I deserve these
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 tryna get through this...

...Saturday night for
and alcohol
You're like satellites for
I'm 187, make that mothafucka pop
Runnin' and 'round you go
Saturday night for
and alcohol
You're like for strippers
'round and 'round I go
I dollar bills to kill
We comin' to the stage next, you know who is
You better have dollar bills to
Get your out niggas
Money to burn in my
So I'ma 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, that mothafucka pop
You want me to
187, that mothafucka pop
I want you to

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

No more doin' that shit and go to church in the morning
go to the other spot

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

You it clap, now take it back

You it clap, now take it back

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