(verse)
Curse them vicky secrets you wearing for make me feel so inferior
And curse that little bottle coco butter that blesses your exterior

Woah
I can see the way your lingerie is looking ,you just trying to test me
And I don't like the way them dollar bills are sliding up down your body


(refrain)
They make me so jealous but it can't happen

Girl just go and get it call me foolish or even selfish
But baby I cant fight the way i feel
(hook)

That pole should be my body
This floor should be my bed
Everything they throwing baby girl ill double it

This club should be my crib
You're my private dancer
You're my private dancer

Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s

(verse)

Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s
Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s
Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s


Girl I hate the way that your necklace is hanging like its coming on to you
And I know that them earring you wearing are whispering all the nasty things I wanna do to you

I can't help but feel a little angry bout the ***
And who gave you permission to get them roses and bible tattooed on your hips


(refrain)
(hook)
(verse)

Get mad when i know i should be having fun
Lately I've been tripping thinking that you're the one


(refrain)
(hook)


Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s
Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s
Throwing 100 when i should throwing 1s