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Gimme All Your Money

Alaska Thunderfuck

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[Hook: Alaska Thunderfuck] Hey, what's up? And give me all your money Let's be friends And give me all your money Put your hands up And give me all your money G-Give me all your money G-Give me all your money [Hook 2: Alaska Thunderfuck] Shut the fuck up And give me all your money Sit the fuck down And give me all your money Put your hands up And give me all your money G-Give me all your money G-Give me all your money [Verse 1: Alaska Thunderfuck] I look sickening (bitch!), so give me all your money I work so hard I deserve this, honey (yes, I do!) I've been working this ass from LA to Alabama (where?) Turning it out from the steam works to the slammer (okay) Sparkle your eyes like a kaleidoscope And when I don't know the words I'm like, "watermelon cantaloupe" (rrrrrr!) My body came from Brooklyn, my hair came from China So keep on lookie-looking, tryna find a boo-gina (what?) [Hook] [Post-Hook] I deserve this Give me all your money Give me all your money Give me all your money I deserve this Give me all your money Give me all your money Give me all your money [Verse 2: Alaska Thunderfuck] I got PayPal, I take personal checks (uh-huh) Visa, Mastercard and American Express This is my website, this is my phone case This is my t-shirt, these are my tour dates Product placement, celebrity endorsement (okay) Walk down the street and see my picture in the store front Trendsetter, taste maker (work, work) Home maker, cake baker (work, work) Homewrecker, heartbreaker (work, work) King maker, money maker (work, work) [Verse 3: Laganja Estranga] Ganja, I got you paying a bitch to get smoke I tricked and treated to this and get broke I'm the wildest thing word [?] Off my words you're gon' choke If you're paying call my hotline $100 a minute, we ain't got no limits 'Cept an hour minimum time Alaska, last time time you took my hot phrase Went and made it into a hot flick I could care less, a bitch got paid Cha-ching (yes, gawd!) If the register ring, Estranja gon' sing A blank checks what you need, if you want a fling Either that or I need them carats to bling I'm a clipper, I need that crisper RuPaul money I make you holla holla, till you falla falla Or platinum card, honey, one more thing (come on, platinum card!) You should know about this chick Pink money is the label And they say you better pay a bitch quick, chea! [Hook + Hook 2]
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