Missy switch it up, do ya damn thing. I'm the new everything. Five star heart string. Let him hit it once, and watch the dude come back. You don't need to spit, unless you live what you talk (let's go). You should call me a money tree. Feast your eyes on me.
Rollin' in this paper. Make the hair stand like the hair on Don King. Thirsty, baby bring it over here.
Call me a queen, mean chicks stay in ya lane. If you talk a lot, in your mouth you get socked. I don't swing from a pole, Missy swing from a tree. See my money maker, do my money maker.
Oh, we're doing so deluxe-luxe, yuh. Thirsty, baby bring it over here (whatchu know about that). I'm feeling like a million bucks, bucks, yuh. Don't deny I live a lavish life. My commas are in the bank. House on the water, Aston Martin in the lot. Missy be a mack, nigga that's a true fact.
Just like a chain, groupies wanna hang. Got the game locked, make your body rock. Top shelf, don't make believe. So iced out, you can't see it tick-tock. Reversed] (I like this). Pockets more bigger than a stripper booty cheeks.
All bills, just plain checks. This is serious man. Just like that, ya ass'll get axed. If Missy ain't on it, then ya song don't knock. Now whatchu know about that. Baby train, money maker. Ching ching money song. I got roots in luxury. I'm a mover and a shaker. Trackpad, hit the spot. French on my feet, cost about fifty. 'Cause the back so stacked, it's like sittin' on a jack. Thirsty, baby bring it over here (new Missy baby). Talk that slang, go ahead and let it bang.
If ya game wack, then you ain't sayin' jack. Ching-ching, gettin' paid over here (crazy). Big things pop, little things stop. This sound's got a nice ring. My flow so mean, if you know what I mean. You might get mopped like a floor, so don't walk. Miss don't flop, 'cause I'ma get the props (come on). Ching ching money tree lyrics.com. Dudes don't speak when they look at my physique. I said, there ain't no limit when you're livin' fab. Whatchu know about that, so cute and fat. Sex so good, I can freak you in my sleep.
I'm Muhammad Ali, 'cause I can sting like a bee. Earthquake, feel my power. Do you like this song? Reversed] (Let's go! So fresh and clean, you can call me Irish Spring. Yeah I'm so hot, and I can't be topped.