Say Anything - I Got Your Money (ol' Dirty Bastard Cover) Lyrics

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Oh Baby
I dedicate this 
To all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls
All the pretty girls in the world
And the ugly girls too
Cuz to me you’re pretty anyways baby

You gimme 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
Cuz 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 crystal
Bitches, (n-word) put away your pistols
Bemis won't be having it in this house
Cuz bitch I'll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice
You couldn't get another (n-word), hoochie won't get moist
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 say hey
Baby I got your money
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I say hey
Baby I got your money

So I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me 
I whispered in their ear, "you wanna be with me?"
You wanna look pretty though, in my video
Old 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 cuz I put you down
In the ground where you cannot be found
I'm just Bem-dog tryin to make some money
So gimme my streaks and gimme my honey
Radios play this all day, everyday
Recognize I'm a fool and you luvin me!
None of you nuh better look at me funny
Nuh you know my name, now gimme my money

Hey, dirty, (sing it) baby I got your money (sing it girls!)
Don't you worry, I say hey (sing it right now!)
Baby I got your money
(Yo, if Bemis wants his money, just give him his money)
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
(That’s how I like it girl)
Don't you worry, I say hey
Baby I got your money

Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!
Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!
Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!
Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!

Yo, yo!
(N-word) playin in the club like this all night
Bitches put your ass out, let me hold it tight
You’re lookin at my wrist sayin "It's so nice"
The price bitch is diamonds, shining disco light
You better help me solve this problem
Or I’ll get this money and rob them
Lucky dog when I won the lotto
Ran up on my car for carryin…rollos?!
You can call me Bemis, and then lift up your skirt
And 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 old Bemis, to move the crowd
They say he had his buzz in his mouth
Sisco 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 say hey
Baby I got your money
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I say hey
Baby I got your money

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lyrics submitted on 21-04-2009