RiFF RAFF, T-Pain, DJ Paul, La Chat - Say What You Want lyrics

[RiFF RAFF, T-Pain, DJ Paul, La Chat - Say What You Want lyrics]

Ooh dJ Paul
Ooh, ooh (say what you want)

Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a bitch) she a rich bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a ho)
She a rich ho, yeah (yeah, say what you want)

Say what you want about her
She don't know her shit
Oh no, now this bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Say what you want to her (she want some mo’)
And watch her get rich, yeah

Uh, yeah she wakes up, ties her shoelaces up
Works out while the sun's coming up, up, up
Up why all her former friends
Have formed alliances
With the stalkers and stans and
The comments on her Instagram?
She shrugs shoulders
Doesn't givе it a second glance
Her еx man didn’t stand a chance
She puts bigger rocks on her hand
Than any man ever can no romance
The smile on her face
Comes from collecting bands
She ain't waiting on the next Twitter trend
To find a rich celebrity man to scam
Oh and, she just made a hundred grand
Last month on OnlyFans (say what you want)

Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a bitch) she a rich bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a ho)
She a rich ho, yeah (yeah, say what you want)

Say what you want about her
She don't know her shit
Oh no, now this bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Say what you want to her (she want some mo')
And watch her get rich, yeah

See, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
See, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
S-see, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
Already hooked it up, though dJ Paul
I got my own money, got my own money

See, you can call her
And you can call her that
But you can't call her broke ’cause
Her purse is so fat
You can slide with the dumb shit
She don’t need all of that
Pulled up in the S-Class with the Chanel bag
Whole lotta ass, drunk up in the
Rolex on her arm
Man got no time for no jumps
She been about her money since she
Been off in the slums
Now it's penthouse suites with the
Valet in the garage
Drippin’ Lululemon drippin' when it equinox
All these niggas staring she a queen
Top notch gucci sandals in the day
Running doing errands
Fervente dress in the night for the dinner
She got her own meal, a whole lotta mill'
Niggas choosing nBA niggas in the ville
Since she ain't a ratchet
She just on her bag shit
IN-D-E-Pen-Dee-N T hashtag-shit
(say what you want)

Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a bitch) she a rich bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Oh, you can say it all you want
(oh, she a ho)
She a rich ho, yeah (yeah, say what you want)

Say what you want about her
She don’t know her shit
Oh no, now this bitch, yeah
(yeah, say what you want)
Say what you want to her (she want some mo')
And watch her get rich, yeah

See, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
See, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
S-see, I don't need your shit
I got my own money
I got my own money, got my own money

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