[Rick Ross]
My (*##$ bad, looking like a bag of money
That (*##$ bad looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I $#&@ her good and she always ride it for me


My (*##$ bad, looking like a bag of money
That (*##$ bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I $#&@ her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment

She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
$#&@ her good, make her call me in the morning


My (*##$ bad, looking like a bag of money
That (*##$ bad looking like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I $#&@ her good and she always ride it for me


My (*##$ bad, looking like a bag of money
That (*##$ bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I $#&@ her good and she always ride it for me

[Wale]

Temporary forever, levitate with a ^!$$%
I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses
We can do like 8 positions

Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture

Hoes on my line, most of 'em 9′s
Couple of 'em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
And I aint always on the prowl its just my soda mixed with brown

Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my !@!@&& bright

And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about

I just might throw a big amount
Don't know if I'm 'posed to take you out
I just know I'm 'posed to praise you up

Don't mean I aint 'posed to take you down
Word up