歌手:Rob49
专辑:《Let Me Fly (Deluxe)》

作词 : Robert Thomas/Belcalis Marlenis Almanzar/Ian Lewis/Gamal Lewis
作曲 : Robert Thomas/Belcalis Marlenis Almanzar/Ian Lewis/Gamal Lewis

[Intro: Rob49]
**** me on that money, bitch
Bitch, **** me on that money (Yeah)
Nigga, [?] on that money
[Old hundred?]
**** me on that money, man (Ayy)
**** me on that money, yeah
I'm playin' with you (Yeah), yeah

[Chorus: Rob49]
Tell her, "Turn me up," pop that pussy for me, oh
I'm a rich nigga, I'm ****in' right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Get your nails done, you know I hate when you bummin', oh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh

[Verse 1: Rob49]
Bad ho don't come cheat, [?], alright
Put bad hoes on fleek, alright
First class flight will change your life
Pussy tight, raise your price
Buy you some new tit alright
Put your smile on fleek, alright
Leave 'em broke niggas
Girl, I'm rich nigga, we gon' treat you right
My bitch bad, she look just like a bag of money
Every time she comin', [?], cash, you have some money
I say, "Can I get a threesome?" She say, "Boy, you funny"
But you won't see me [?], come sit that twat on 'em hundreds (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Rob49]
Tell her, "Turn me up," pop that pussy for me, oh
I'm a rich nigga, I'm ****in' right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Get your nails done, you know I hate when you bummin', oh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh

[Verse 2: Cardi B & Rob49]
Yeah, uh, **** me right there on that money
I ride dick on my feet, I be hoppin' like a bunny (Uh)
I'm a freak, slut me out, you gon' see me get disgustin' (Haha)
I be suckin' dick from scratch, when it's soft, when it's gummy, woo (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, take this pussy from me
I don't want no more kids, put them right there on my tummy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Right there on that money (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
Right there on that money, look (Haha)
**** me on the money (Yes)
Bitch, we don't need no bed
Put that money on me (Frr)
Like that nigga you want dead, look (Baow)
Send that Zelle for me, pick out my nails for me
You gon' CC what this throat do when you put Chanel on me (Aah)
He said, "Okay, baby, turn me up, and pop that pussy for me"
Ayy, okay, up and down, make it clap, start applaudin'
Ayy, okay (Woo), turn around (Woo), bend it over, throw me [?] (Woo)
Spread my legs, tongue out, I'm Michael Jordan (Woo, woo, woo, woo, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Rob49, Cardi B, Both]
Tell her, "Turn me up," pop that pussy for me, oh
I'm a rich nigga (Yeah), I'm ****in' right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money, oh (Yeah)
Get your nails done, you know I hate when you bummin', huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money
Yeah, right there on that money, huh
Spend 'em blues out (Yeah), and **** you right there on that money (Yeah)