Money or My Dope - SWISHAHOUSE, Archie Lee

Bitch I ain’t playin'

I want my

Money or my dope (come on)

Money or my dope (what)

Money or my dope (what)

I’ma hang you from a rope I want my

Money or my dope (come on)

Money or my dope (what)

Money or my dope (what)

Bitch don’t make me cut your throat I want my

Money or my dope (come on)

Money or my dope (what)

Money or my dope (what)

Bitch you take me for a joke I want my

Money or my dope (oh yeah)

It’s like yummy, yummy

Ain’t shit funny

It’s a quarter-past-eight bitch where the fuck my money?

If yo ass at home you better pick up the phone

I ain’t tryna hear that shit about yo ass gone

Now I call up to your job they done told me you quit

Now I just know you ain’t fakin' about leavin' town with my shit

Give me what you owe me now you ain’t got’s to explain

You about to slip up and fuck up a real good thang

Now I ain’t never had to call and hunt down no ho

And I ain’t never had a bitch that run off with my dough

You better pay me what you owe me bitch and that’s for sho'

Before I kick in the do' wave in the 4−4

I thought we was tight be we ain’t tight no mo'

What happened to love when love

Why you out here playin' actin' like you don’t know?

I’ma give you one chance I want my money or my dope

This is what you get for trying to ho me