Baby, I got your money (cover)

Say Anything
"Oh, baby.
I dedicate this, to all the pretty girls, all the pretty girls.
It's on
All the pretty girls in the world.
And the ugly girls, too. 'Cause to me you're pretty anyways, baby.
You give me your number, I call you up
You act like your pussy, don't interupt.
I don't have no problem with you fucking me,
but I have a little problem with you not fucking me.
Baby, you know I'll take care of you, 'cause you say you got my baby and I know it ain't true.
Is it a good thing? No, it's bad bitch
For good or worse, makes you switch.
So I walk on over with my crystal,
Bitches, -word, put away your pistol.
Bemis won't be having it at this house,
'Cause bitch I'll cripple your style.
Now that you heard my calm voice,
You couldn't get another -word, hoochie won't get moist.
If you wanna look good, and not be bummy, girl you better give me that money.
HOO!
Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't you worry, I said hey,
Baby I got your money.
[x2]
Yo, so I glanced at the girls, the girls glanced at me.
I whispered in their ear "you wanna be with me?"
You wanna look pretty though, in my video,
Ol' Bemis on the hat, and I'll let you all know.
Just dance if you're caught up in the holy ghost trance.
If you stop, I'll put the killer ants in your pants.
I'm the M.A.B., as you can see.
Every eye, don't you be watching me