Alaska Thunderfuck

Give Me All Your Money


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Hey what's up?
And give me all your money
Let's be friends
And gimme all your money
Put your hands up
And gimme me all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

Shut the fuck up
And gimme all your money
Sit the fuck down
And gimme all your money
Put your hands up
And gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

I look sickening so gimme all your money
I work so hard I deserve this honey
I've been working this ass from L.A. to Alabama
Turning it out from the Steam works to the Slammer

Sparkle your eyes like a kaleidoscope
And when I don't know the words
I'm like Watermelon cantaloupe
My body came from Brooklyn
My hair came from China
So keep on looky looking
Tryin' find a boogina

Hey what's up?
And gimme all your money
Let's be friends
And gimme all your money
Put your hands up
And gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

I deserve this
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

I deserve this
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

I got Paypal
I take personal checks
Visa, Mastercard
And American Express
This is my website
This is my phonecase
This is my t-shirt
These are my tour dates

Product placement
Celebrity endorsement
Walk down the street
And see my picture in the store front
Trendsetter
Taste maker
Home maker
Cake baker
Home wrecker
Heart breaker
King maker
Money maker

Ganja, I got you paying a bitch to get smoke
I tricked and treated to this and get broke
I'm the wildest thing word
Of my words your gonna choke
If you're paying call my hotline
A hundread dollars a minute
We aint got no limits
Except an hour minimum time

Alaska, last time time you took my hot phrase
Went adn made it into a hot flick
I could care less a bitch got paid
Cha ching (yes gawd)
If the register ring
Estranja gon' sing
A blank checks what you need
If you want a fling
Either that or I need them karrots to bling

I'm a clipper
I make that crisper rupaul money
I make you holla holla
Till you falla falla
Or platinum card honey
One more thing
You should know about this chick
Pink money is the label
And they say you better pay a bitch quick

Hey what's up?
And gimme all your money
Let's be friends
And gimme all your money
Put your hands up
And gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money

Shut the fuck up
And gimme all your money
Sit the fuck down
And gimme all your money
Put your hands up
And gimme all your money
Gimme all your money
Gimme all your money


Autor(es): Costanza / Honard Jay / Jackson / Levy,Laganja Estranja