I can hear it in my bones when I hear the
Cash register go cha-ching
It doesn't feel right to me
I fuck it up, everything
I don't need food
When I've got designer handbags
When I'm in the mood
All I wanna do is make 'em gag
I don't need food
When I've got designer handbags
If I need more money
All I do is shake my little ass
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
On the streets I look brand new
Look at my sexy big Miu Miu's
On the streets you look confused
I know that I have Miu Miu's
Gotta shake to sell my body
I can't help that I'm so naughty
Your pressed off I fucked you daddy
Now I won't be sayin' sorry
I'm doin' so much cocaine
He's calling me his little visa
I'm his little ho
And he always let me use his visa
I'm doin' so much cocaine
He's calling me his little visa
I'm his little ho
And he always let me use his visa
Forget about your problems
And spend a little bit of cash
If you don't have cash
Then shake a little bit of ass
I don't need food
When I've got designer handbags
If I need more money
All I do is shake my little ass
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
Shake it, shake it r-real good
