$torm ft. Matt Lucas Lyrics

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me Do a lil' dance, I'ma make it storm tonight

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me They cheap and broke, I know you know the type

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me Do a lil' dance, I'll make it storm tonight

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me They cheap and broke, I know you know the type

About-face, put your hands on your knees A lot of ass, I can handle with ease

A lot of cash, it'll be gone with the breeze All these lil' stripper chicks, love gettin' cheese

Big drive, big tank on full All these other niggas, they tank on E

Bring food to the table, you ain't gon' eat Can't tell me what I ain't gon' be

Black wool, but I ain't no sheep, If I am, then I'm in wolf clothin

Take shots, girl, these niggas can't hold me I throw it all, cause, this money ain't foldin

It's a hustle, you don't really wanna know me So gon' show me what you wanna show me

And I'ma keep on throwin' that money up Until that pole you on is eroded, ah

Throw it in a circle, up down, up down, loose focus, yah

Got me in a trance, do a lil' dance, it's hocus pocus, yah

Girl, shake it hella fast Me and my niggas throwin' hella cash

Probably wasn't expectin' no rain today I pull up to the club, change the weather-cast

On God

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me

All on me

Do a lil' dance, I'ma make it storm tonight

Yeah, yeah yeah

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me

Nothin' on me

They cheap and broke, I know you know the type

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me

All on me

Do a lil' dance, I'll make it storm tonight

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me

Nothin' on me

They cheap and broke, I know you know the type

Ima punish sum, if you want it hun den hit me wit da misbehavior

Sophistifunk, a Memphis junt, might turn me up, and get me right, sophisticate me

You might be the first, the one, the only, oooh, got me feeling like I miss my baby

Sugar, sweetness, keep me on my toes, throwing O's, watch ya whole rent get paid shit

On sight, rain, rain, turn me on, let it be light

Twerk sum, twerk sum let it be right

Don't let it go left, gon' lemme see sights

See, you want cash and yo ass fat, dollars go forward, yo ass back, pussy got puff, I pass that

Throwing groceries, no cash back

Some girls call me Matty Lu, Some girls call me Daddy too

So if you make ass talk back, then money gon talk wit attitude

Show gratitude when I throw money latitude, come and get dat work

Put it on live for me, go live like the breaking news, you know you heard it here first

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me

All on me

Do a lil' dance, I'ma make it storm tonight

Yeah, yeah yeah

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me

Nothin' on me

They cheap and broke, I know you know the type

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up to the club, keep the bands all on me

All on me

Do a lil' dance, I'll make it storm tonight

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hattin' ass, niggas ain't got nothin' on me

Nothin' on me

They cheap and broke, I know you know the type