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 It's Showtime!
 
 [Chorus:]
 She ain't got  money in the bank
  be walking 'round actin' all stank
 Now she at the party looking at 
 Hopin' she can  saved by me
 I'm lookin  her like (right)
  ain't tryna save that girl
  ain't tryna save that girl
 I ain't  save that girl
 She got her hand up but i  tryna play that girl
 
 [Verse 1]
 Now, whatch'all wanna do? 
 Wanna  ballers, shot callers, brawlers
 You be  the back bet she gon' call ya
 Come on dawg she want  'pala [?]
 Cris' in the yard in  new fendy bags
 Anything  good cause she's baddest as she had
 She sitting at the bar and she's lookin'  sad
 Something 'bout, uh-uh-uh I  ride in your jag
 Uh uh uh, I  ride to your house
 I said "easy chick, I  to my house"
 I, live so far think I live down 
 Why don't you  it out my pants and put it in yo (echoes)
 
 [Chorus:]
 
 [Verse 2:]
 I see  you got the good shoes on
 Good dress on, I mean  got your best song
 I'm sitting at the  drankin' Devil Liquor
 The  you know how we do
  the Four Theme house you was fucking with my niggas
 My homies say wassup you saying nothing to  niggas
 Come on  why you fronting for my niggas
 That dope  that paper is nothing for my niggas
 Don't you know we got that money  the... (I repeat)
 Don't you  we got that money in the bank
 You ain't getting none from me or my 
 Better get  own, g-g-g-get out my face (face)
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Verse 3:]
 It's started like  and warm"
  get excited, I'm invited to the quiet storm
 Now its out of hand cause she told me she hate 
 And then she said "what  hell I've done lately"
 Plus  said all she want is love and affection
 Let me be your angel, and I'll be your 
 Took her out bought her all kinds  things
 But it wasn't enough, so  is the song I sing
 'Cause she broke