Beelow How Many Dollars

(feat. Ms. Peaches)



[Chorus: x2]



How many dollars its gone take,

to see you bounce that ass girl make that ass twurk

How many dollars its gone take,

to see you bounce it, work it, twurk it, work it girl



[Verse 1:]



[Thug Addict]

Girl i like the way the way you shaking that thing

Working that thing, let me see you twurking that thing



[Guy]

Its the mra you know how we do the do ah

Flossin with Ballin Music Group ah



[Thug Addict]

Stop stunting, girl let me smack that thang up

Stop stunting, girl let me see you back that thang up



[Guy]

Who I be? The M. Rah neat-o

Im down with Ballin, mobbin wit Beelow

I be the rhyme sayer, she bes that rump shaker

I bes that back break, we known as the money makers



[Thug Addict]

Up in here they got mo girls then Bayou Classic

Who shake it the hardest, work like a master

Like Jay-Z, and J.D. money aint no thang

Let me see ya twurk twurk it in that g-string

Dont front let me see yo money maker shake

How many dollars will it take wooday?



[Chorus : x2]



[Hook 1:]

Here kitty kitty, back that azz up

Back that azz up, here kitty kitty



[Hook 2:]

Work that kitty kat, bounce dat azz hoe

Bounce dat azz hoe, work that kitty kat, work that kitty kat



[Verse 2: Beelow]



I see you in the club, I luv the way you twurk that thang

Girl you was handling yo business the way you pop it in that g-string

Up and down like a rodeo bronco

Bucking so hard you make a nigga wanna honk hoe

How many dollars?, How many its gone take?

What will it take to move that g-string out the way?

Dont stunt girl, wont you work it how u want to

Heres 50 dollars show a nigga whatcha gone do

Lap dance, or we can take it to the back

Love strippin in the club, let me put you on yo back

If you wit, yeah Im wit it, wont you come and get it girl

Earring in you fucking tongue make a nigga go girl

Wont cha pop that thang (no it wont stop)

Wont cha twurk that thang (no we wont stop)

Come on pop that thang (no it wont stop, no we wont stop, no it wont

stop)



[Chorus x2]



[Hook 1 x1]



[Hook 2 x1]



[Verse 3: Ms. Peaches]



You wanna get it, get it, get it my ass nigga

You got some fucking nerves coming wit them weak ass lines

Thinking you bout to get served, nigga please

I aint about shaking my ass for no nigga

Ima go getter, ghetto bitch

Clockin my own scrilla

How the fuck you figure that you can pay for this ass?

You couldnt afford me even if you had a trunk load of cash

Couldnt last a damn minute if I was twurking my thang

I have you screaming (stop)!

NO!, now whats my fucking name

Fuck biggied bounce, bitch Im trying to make some real money

So put them dollars in yo pocket cause I find that shit funny

Always be them cheap ass niggas wont you to work that string

But when it come down to fucking he aint even got no thang

You holla working it twurking it, nigga you need ta start jurkin it

Cause Ima break it and take, fucking right Im tryin to make it

So how many dollars its gone take for you lick on this click?

Now get the fuck out my face



[Chorus x2]



[Hook 1 x1]



[Hook 2 x1]



[Chorus x2]
[ How Many Dollars Lyrics ]