Karaoke Got Your Money by Kelis, Ol’ Dirty Bastard — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Got Your Money Karaoke

KelisOl’ Dirty Bastard

LyricsGot Your Money

You give me your number

I'll call you up

You act like your pussy

on interrupt

I don't have no trouble

with you fuckin' me

But I have a little problem

with you not fuckin' me

Baby you know

I'ma take care of you

'cause you say you got my baby

and I know it ain't true

Is it a good thing

No it's bad bitch

For good or worse

makes you switch

So I walk on over

with my Cristal

Bitch-ass n####s

put away your pist-als

Dirty won't be havin' it

in this house

'cause bitch

I'll cripple your style

Now that you heard

my charmin' voice

You couldn't get another n####

your coochie won't get moist

If you wanna look good

and not be bummy

Girl you better give me that money

Wow

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

So I glanced at the girl

girl glanced at me

I whispered in her ear

you wanna be with me

You wanna look pretty though

in my video

Ol' Dirty on the hat

and I let you all know

Just dance if you caught up

in the holy ghost trance

If you stop

I'ma put the killer ants

in your pants

I'm the O.D.B.

as you can see

F.B.I.

don't you be watchin' me

I don't want no problems

'cause I'll put you down

in the ground

where you cannot be found

I'm just Dirt Dog

tryna make some money

So give me my streaks

and give me my honey

Radios play this all day

everyday

Recognize I'm a fool

and you love me

None of you nuh

better look at me funny

Nuh you know my name

now give me my money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Sexy sexy sexy

Ah

Sexy sexy sexy

Ah

Sexy sexy sexy

Ah

Yo yo n#### play it in the club

like this all night

Bitches put your ass out

let me hold it tight

You lookin' at my wrist sayin'

it's so nice

The price bitch is diamonds

shining disco lights

Well you better help me

solve my problem

or I'ma get this money

and robbed them

Lucky dog

when I won the lotto

Ran up on my car

for carryin' Rollo

But hold on

you can call me Dirty

and then lift up your skirt

And you want some of this Dirty

God made Dirt

and Dirt bust your ass

Stop annoyin' me yeah

I play my music loud

It takes the Bastard

Ol' Dirty to move the crowd

They say he had his

dick in his mouth

Eddie Murphy taught me that

back in the house

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Hey Dirty

Baby I got your money

Don't you worry

I said hey

Baby I got your money

Publisher
Waters Of Nazareth/Publishing, Warner Geo Met Ric Music, EMI Blackwood Music Inc, Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp
Copyright owner
Chad Hugo, Russell T Jones, Pharrell L Williams