Dancin' 4 Dollars

You know she just moved out of Momma’s Just went back to college She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars I throw her dollars, I-I-I throw her dollars She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars She works hard for the money (So, so hard) So hard for the money (So, so hard) She be dancin’ for them dollars (Yeah) She be dancin’ for them dollars (Yeah) She be dancin’ for them dollars (Yeah) Dancin’ for them dollars Uh, same nigga that you knew since back when You ain't had too many dollars, and you couldn’t trust your friends, used to ride around Impala Drop you off right after high school I don’t know too many like you, bitches hate but they won’t fight you Uh, as far as nothing, too honest… No time for no problems, it’s all good cause you bad You just be fallin’ for the wrong niggas I’m clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass ’Bout that life, you don’t even gotta act You ain't gotta know how to know that [Hook] Money slaves, can’t save them Her mind gone, she tainted She getting double what she made then Ain’t gotta man, but she paid man She know the game, it ain’t fair Just foul play, no referees I’m falling back, just watching that In the corner off with a couple of racks I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that I’m clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass Got that life, you don’t even gotta act You ain't gotta know how to know that [Hook] I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that I- I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that I-I-I Like that… I-I-I Need that… I-I-I Like that… Can I, Can I, Can I meet that…