LISA MONEY

It's the end of the month and the weekend
I'ma spend this check, everything on me, yeah
I'ma tip myself, I'ma spend it on myself
I'ma drop it like it's pouring, I'ma pour it on myself
Check, check, check, check that money making bank account number (yikes)
That's that shit that's never getting bounced on ya
Bitch, I do the money dance, I just made a hunnid bands
When the store says, "Sign for it," I'ma leave my autograph
Dollar bills, dollar bills
Watch it falling for me, I love the way that feels
Keep on falling for me, I love the way it feels
I came here to drop some money, dropping all my money
Drop some money, all this bread so yummy, yeah
Twerking, twerking when I buy the things I like
Dollar, dollars dropping on my ass tonight
Everyone silent, listen to my money talk
Spend how I like it, yeah, everyone know what I mean, mean
When they see green, when they see green, that mean go
Gimme what the hell I want, gimme what the hell I want
Check that money making bank account number (yikes)
Dollar, dollars, dropping on my ass tonight
(Drop some money, dropping all my money)
(Drop some money, all this bread so yummy, yeah)
Drop some money, dropping all my money
My money moves, money I choose
CELINE my shoes, walking on you, my money rules
Watch how my wons, and yens, and dollars be dropping on you, you, you
Dun, dun-dun-dun-dun-dun, dun
Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun
Dropping on you