11 Rihanna Hardkiss - 11 Rihanna Hardkiss | Текст песни

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• 11 Rihanna Hardkiss
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Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we ball out
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we ball out

Strip club and dollar bills
I still got my money
Patron shots can I get a refill
I still got my money
Strippers goin’ up and down that pole
And I still got my money
Four o’clock and we ain’t going home
Cause I still got my money
Money make the world go round
I still got my money
Bands make your girl go down
I still got my money
Lot more where that came from
I still got my money
The look in yo eyes
I know you want some
I still got my money

Ohhhh
All I see is signs
All I see is dollar signs
Ohhhh
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind

Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall off from the sky
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we ball out
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we ball out
That’s how we ball out
That’s how we ball out
That’s how we ball out
My make-up is my armour
My dress is like the paramour
You wonna be my mover
And I want to feel you more and more

My make-up is my armour
My dress is like the paramour
You wonna be my lover
Don’t you realise it’s insecure?

Would you fight for it?
Would you prove that you love me?
I don’t need any illusions
I need a conclusion that you’ll fight for it

My music is my owner
My bit is complicated code
You're coming from the Nowhere
But you got into my deepest thought

My music is my owner
My bit is complicated code
The only thing I wonder
Are you ready to be overloaded?