Trina - Pour It Up lyrics

rate me

Yeah, pour it up, pour it up, mgc, trina!

Sit, sitting back in that white thang

Move saint, no ceiling

Yeah, yeah you cuttin that check dough

Cause this pussy woth bout 100 millions

Take your man I got no feelings

Take your man I got no feelings

Designer only touch this body

Herman’s and belinciago

Ah, I be cuttin corners yeah I know you see me

Kiwi lamborghini it’s just me and ree ree

Bitch you see the ghost yeah that he be jebes

I know I’m they favorite bitch just wanna be me

I don’t see you hoes, all I see is money

Throw a hunned bands, he could feel upon it

Ace of spades that’s in my cup, pach sirock shout out to puff

Where you see a bad bitch, real niggas co it up

Bam

Oho, oho, all I see is signs, all I see is dollar signs

Oho, oho, money on my mind, money, money on my mind

Throw it, throw it up, watch it fall out from the sky

Throw it, throw it up, watch it all fall out.