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Tay Money – Carmen Electra lyrics
What? Reporting for duty
Girl
Tay! Money… aye aye aye
What? (I get my work from a narco)
Okay
I’m in a Tesla, just bought me a Tesla
Yeah that bitch all over him
I ain’t really stressing her
He told me he love me
I said you being extra
Baby I’m a poster girl, Carmen Electra
He dropped a four in a Fanta
He looking for some answers
Drop your man and get your bands up
I got bitches quoting stanzas
Bitch got problems, stand up?
(where?)
Bad boy put your hands up
(there)
Big 'ole bag Santa
Dallas to Atlanta
Oh freeze, got it cheese
I came straight from 903
Everything you see I bought it
Tay Money know I got it
Change my fit Polly Pocket
Slinking off just like a rocket
In Miami like a Dolphin
Run my check to Taylor Watson
Bitch you lying you not poppin’
At the mall but you not shopping
Record my life and let ya’ll watch it
Make some merch and watch ya'll cop it
I’m in a Tesla, just bought me a Tesla
Yeah that bitch all over him
I ain’t really stressing her
He told me he love me
I said you being extra
Baby I’m a poster girl, Carmen Electra
He dropped a four in a Fanta
He looking for some answers
Drop your man and get your bands up
I got bitches quoting stanzas
Bitch got problems, stand up?
Bad boy put your hands up
Big ‘ole bag Santa
Dallas to Atlanta
Tay
Thought I was playin’?
Uh uh
Aye
Uh uh, uh uh
Girl
Tay! Money… aye aye aye
What? (I get my work from a narco)
Okay
I’m in a Tesla, just bought me a Tesla
Yeah that bitch all over him
I ain’t really stressing her
He told me he love me
I said you being extra
Baby I’m a poster girl, Carmen Electra
He dropped a four in a Fanta
He looking for some answers
Drop your man and get your bands up
I got bitches quoting stanzas
Bitch got problems, stand up?
(where?)
Bad boy put your hands up
(there)
Big 'ole bag Santa
Dallas to Atlanta
Oh freeze, got it cheese
I came straight from 903
Everything you see I bought it
Tay Money know I got it
Change my fit Polly Pocket
Slinking off just like a rocket
In Miami like a Dolphin
Run my check to Taylor Watson
Bitch you lying you not poppin’
At the mall but you not shopping
Record my life and let ya’ll watch it
Make some merch and watch ya'll cop it
I’m in a Tesla, just bought me a Tesla
Yeah that bitch all over him
I ain’t really stressing her
He told me he love me
I said you being extra
Baby I’m a poster girl, Carmen Electra
He dropped a four in a Fanta
He looking for some answers
Drop your man and get your bands up
I got bitches quoting stanzas
Bitch got problems, stand up?
Bad boy put your hands up
Big ‘ole bag Santa
Dallas to Atlanta
Tay
Thought I was playin’?
Uh uh
Aye
Uh uh, uh uh
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