Say Anything - Got Your Money lyrics

Ohhh baby
I dedicate this to all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls it’s on
All the pretty girls in the world
And the ugly girls too
Cause to me your pretty anyways baby

You give me your number, I call you up
You act like your pussy don’t interrupt
I don't have no problem with you fucking me
But, I have a little problem
With you not fucking me
Baby, you know I'll take care of you
Cause you say you got my baby
And I know it ain't true
Is it a good thing? No it's bad bitch
For good or worse, makes you switch
So I walk on over with my Cristal

Bemis won't be having it in this house
Cause bitch, I'll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice

If you wanna look good and not be bummy
Girl you better give me that money

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I said hey
Baby I got your money
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I said hey
Baby I got your money

Yo! So I glanced at the girls
Girls glanced at me
I whispered in their ear, "Wanna be with me?"
You wanna look pretty though, in my video
Ol' Bemis on the hat and I let you all know
Just dance if you caught up
In the holy ghost trance if you stop
I'll put the killer ants in your pants
I'm the M-A-B as you can see
FBI, don't you be watching me
I don't want no problems cause I put you down
In the ground where you cannot be found
I'm just Bem dog trying to make sum money
So give me my streaks and give me my honey
Radios play this all day everyday
Recognize I'm a fool and you love me!
None of you nmph better look at me funny
Nmph you know my name now give me my money

Sing it, sing it girls! Sing it right now!
Yo, if Bemis want his money
Just give him his money
That’s how I like girl

Sexy, sexy, sexy sexy, sexy, sexy
Sexy, sexy, sexy sexy, sexy, sexy

Yo, yo! N-word playing in the club
Like this all night
Bitches put your ass out let me hold it tight
You looking at my wrist saying "it’s so nice"
The price bitch is diamonds
Shining disco light
You better help me solve my problem
Or I'll get this money and rob them
Lucky dig when I won the lotto
Ran up on my car for carrying (ryllos?)
You can call me Bemis
And then lift up your skirt
And if you want this Bemis
God made Bem and Bem will bust your ass
Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud
It takes the bastard ol' Bemis
To move the crowd
They say he had his balls in his mouth
Cisco Adler taught me that back in the house
But give me my money!

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I said hey
Baby I got your money
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I said hey
Baby I got your money