Information
Album Name
Heaux Tales
Artist
Jazmine Sullivan
Genre
R&B/Soul
Release Date
2021.01.08
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Yeah hunnids hunnids in my hand
Want it want it spend them bands
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet
Yeah hunnids hunnids in my hand
Want it want it spend them bands
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps that pussy wet
Give me that give me that
give me that
Fuck them pricetags I ain't lookin'
I just pick that pick that
Tell me on one knee
say get that get that
Made me wanna pull the freak out
freak out
He say Yo I see you speak now
That's right reach down
and pull the cash out cash out
Make me love you
take your last out last out yеah
Hunnids hunnids in my hand
Want it want it
spend them bands
Yeah I'ma takе all I can get
That money keeps
the pussy wet
Hunnids hunnids in my hand
Want it want it
spend them bands
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps
the pussy wet yeah
Nah nah
They don't wanna see me
drip like a faucet
I can be a freak throw it back
let you toss it
Spend a few stacks
keep a bad bitch happy
Real niggas know
what make a bitch get nasty
Flashy that's how
I dress if you ask me
Pass me you broke
niggas can't catch me
He don't half step
so I call him Big Daddy
If he want the pussy
first he gotta CashApp me hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
in my hand In my
Want it want it spend
them bands Yeah
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps the pussy wet
Babe tell me how bad
do you want it babe
Yeah hunnids hunnids
in my hand
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
oh-oh oh-oh oh
Want it want it spend them bands
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps the pussy wet
yeah If it ain't nothin' spend your
Yeah yeah-yeah-yeah
Trickin' off for dollars
spendin' my hard earn
Hard earn
I'd rather get a purse
than deal with the heartburn
Heartburn
She don't wanna work
she takin' the week off Week
Shit I'm startin' to think
you don't even have a job
Lookin' at your exes
all of 'em ballplayers
All ballplayers
2012 Lexus it still ain't paid off yet
Still ain't paid off yet
Pullin' out my wallet
no credit cards in it
If I let you play
you gon' have a ball with it
Fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin'
I'm tryna forget it
Fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin'
You know it's just
really disheartening
I done paid for all kind of uh
nursing classes and
Fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin'
Fuck goin' on 'round here
Fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin'
Now she say she wanna
be a motherfuckin'
motherfuckin' makeup artist
Fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin'
You don't want the chips
if it got the guac missin'
got the guac missing'
You only with the Benz
if it's AMG-kitted kitty
But if I get pinched
based on suspicion Right
Is you gon' sing like Bobby
in New Edition
Yeah yeah
Forget it momma told me
put the kid in Woah
So I did it Yes
But that baby came out
black as Samuel in Pulp
Fiction Woah
I'm light skin and Woah
my grandaddy Indian
You fuckin' with my lineage
and dividends Come on
Peace and light I wish you
all the love I wish all the love
Please get out my house
I'll call the cops
I think I have spent my final buck
No more
I think I'm out to lunch
So I want Hunnids
hunnids in my hand
Want it want it
spend them bands
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps the pussy wet
Babe tell me how
bad do you want it babe
Hunnids hunnids in my hand
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
oh-oh oh-oh oh
Want it want it spend them bands
Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
oh-oh oh-oh oh
Yeah I'ma take all I can get
That money keeps
the pussy wet yeah
If it ain't nothin'
spend your money baby

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