Glam Graham - For Da Money Lyrics

KD, I don't know why these thousand dollar air
New niggas keep playing games with me
No style humdrum clown ass nigga
I been getting money since the 90s, check my track
Prolly had yo bitch on the track, and you on the corner wit a pack
Glam Graham
I got a team of bad bitches and they nasty
Love to take dick talk shit but they classy
Hair and nails done dat's da fashion
If you wanna f*ck betta have dat money flashin
Pull up in a Wraith high speed no crashin
Smoke a whole blunt, get ya own I ain't passin
Big bank shit we just doin this for fun
Big booty bitch taste like Bubblicious Gum ugh
Yeah I said it and I meant it who gone check me
Got these hoes mad cause this music finna bless me
I don't want the fame I just want them blue faces
Cop me some J's black and white both races
You can't show a stack you should keep ya mouth shut
Bitch you dirty and you whack I consider you a mutt
I ain't ever seen you make a purchase since I met you
Wanna talk shit but you broke so what dat mouth do
This goes out to all my bad ass bitches
Get up on ya feet rock dat nigga out his britches
Make dat booty bounce ooh shit so delicious
Get ya bread up save all of yo riches
Twerk, twerk for da money
Twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk for da money
Now twerk, twerk, twerk for da money
Get ya bag up lil mama don't be twerking for free
Ass phat but my pockets is too
I can spend a check nigga what about you
On God I'm a beast I deserve dis shit
Throw salt in the game watch me curve dat shit
Earrings cost more than ya monthly rent
People pray for me to win bitch I'm heavenly sent
If you hatin that's a sin you should prolly repent
Thinking Glam ain't gone make it bitch you got me bent
F*ck a fraud and they friends y'all hoes real mad
Unhappy with ya life y'all hoes real sad
Be a cold day in Hell foe you stop my grind
If it ain't about the coins I ain't got no time
I'm talking so much bread I can hardly keep up
Never listen to a hater I'm a boss what the f*ck
200k in 3 months that a real good quarter
Tryna make a couple mill betta hide your daughter
This goes out to all my bad ass bitches
Get up on ya feet rock dat nigga out his britches
Make dat booty bounce ooh shit so delicious
Get ya bread up save all of yo riches
Twerk, twerk for da money
Twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk for da money
Now twerk, twerk, twerk for da money
Get ya bag up lil mama don't be twerking for free
Grab ya toes pop that ass in the air
On God if you f*ckin make that dick disappear
Make dat nigga throw his bread like it's hot in his hands
Make that big booty bounce if you wanna see bands
Now go left cheek, bounce dat big ol booty bounce it
Go right cheek, bounce that big ol booty bounce it
Go both cheeks, bounce that booty big ol booty
Go both cheeks, bounce that booty big ol booty aah