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Lletres: Millionaires. I Like Money.

Drop it down, raise it up

Side to side, left to right

Lick your lips, flip your hair

Watch him sweat over there

High heels, make-up, fake eyelashes

Look at you, you're so damn plastic!

Acrylics on with orangey skin

That lipo really made you thin



Tease it, spray it, make it big

Your hair's so big it's like a wig

Your skirt is short, your top is low

Speed it up, it's way too slow!

You like it when I rock my hips,

so why you starin' at my tits?

So go to him and make him work

for what he's got and how you twirk



Look over here!

and let me see that body rock

Get over here!

I know you like what I've got

Look over here!

and let me see that body rock

Get over here!

I'll show you what I've got

Okay!



Cigarettes, 80 proof

Take my picture, I'm so damn cute!

Fake ID's, lots of cash

Race that Benz, we go real fast

2 a.m. and I'm still goin'

Pour my drink, it's overflowin'!

Take me home, rough me up

No one's here so lets just fuck!



Let me see you break it down

on the floor, to the ground

He's so hot with all those tats

Especially in that LA hat

Diamond plugs, septum rings

I Like Money! Bling, bling, bling!

Here's my number, hit me up

We're livin' life!

You know whats up



Look over here!

and let me see that body rock

Get over here!

I know you like what I've got



Millionaires are here to stay

Watch your boys, we're here to play



Millionaires are here to stay

Watch your boys, we're here to play

Look over here!

and let me see that body rock

Get over here!

I know you like what I've got

Look over here!

and let me see that body rock

Get over here!

I'll show you what I've got
Millionaires