Letra de Pocketbook
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Look-a-here
Huh
Huh
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya gotta lotta sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
Your mama got to be fine
You probably breastfed
'Cause you look all healthy
Ooh
With your chi-chi pretty eyes
Put on your Prada lip balm
And sit, baby
With the swerve in your hip
Order
Can I get a drink?
Yeah
Yes you can
Pull the wad from your purse
Tip
Start singin' my shit
With the chorus
First
You like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya gotta lotta sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And
That's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
Mmm
And that's alright
Girl got your own thing
You know everybody
High class,
Mediocre
To riff raff
Love is the root politic
You read between the paragraphs
You know what you make after taxes
You like to get free
You've been to Cuba
And you don't watch TV
You only get greedy
For the power of the pee
Yeah
And me
Now
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
You gotta lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And
That's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright
Yeah, ooh
How that feel?
How'd that feel baby
What you feel?
What ya feel baby
I got feel
I'm gettin' you baby
Look-a-here, ah
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
You gotta lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
Ooh, hey
Look-a-here
What you got?
Come on
Yeah
Look-a-here
I like the way you switch
When you walk by
Everything
You know that you want to try
Don't be ashamed
'Cause I can make you feel
Real
Good
Get it
So grab your ass
I mean my purse
Hit me with that chorus first
Check it
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
That's alright
You got a lot of sense
A lot of sense Come on
Runnin' through your bones
Yeah
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
Mmm
And that's alright
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya got a lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright
Yeah
Come on, Come on
Yeah
I said
That's alright
Yeah
Come on, Come on
Yeah
I said that's alright
Now
Shit
Ooh
We in the pocket
Yeah
Make it swing
Do my thing
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya got a lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright.
Yeah
Come on
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya gotta lotta sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
Your mama got to be fine
You probably breastfed
'Cause you look all healthy
Ooh
With your chi-chi pretty eyes
Put on your Prada lip balm
And sit, baby
With the swerve in your hip
Order
Can I get a drink?
Yeah
Yes you can
Pull the wad from your purse
Tip
Start singin' my shit
With the chorus
First
You like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya gotta lotta sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And
That's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
Mmm
And that's alright
Girl got your own thing
You know everybody
High class,
Mediocre
To riff raff
Love is the root politic
You read between the paragraphs
You know what you make after taxes
You like to get free
You've been to Cuba
And you don't watch TV
You only get greedy
For the power of the pee
Yeah
And me
Now
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
You gotta lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And
That's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright
Yeah, ooh
How that feel?
How'd that feel baby
What you feel?
What ya feel baby
I got feel
I'm gettin' you baby
Look-a-here, ah
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
You gotta lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
Ooh, hey
Look-a-here
What you got?
Come on
Yeah
Look-a-here
I like the way you switch
When you walk by
Everything
You know that you want to try
Don't be ashamed
'Cause I can make you feel
Real
Good
Get it
So grab your ass
I mean my purse
Hit me with that chorus first
Check it
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
That's alright
You got a lot of sense
A lot of sense Come on
Runnin' through your bones
Yeah
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
Mmm
And that's alright
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya got a lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright
Yeah
Come on, Come on
Yeah
I said
That's alright
Yeah
Come on, Come on
Yeah
I said that's alright
Now
Shit
Ooh
We in the pocket
Yeah
Make it swing
Do my thing
Ya like to have money
In your pocketbook
That's alright
Ya got a lot of sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
And that's alright
You like to hang out
And shake that thing
All night
And that's alright.
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