F.N.G.M. lyrics

[Intro: Lil Kim]
(b*tches, get money)
(f*ck b*tches, get money)
(f*ck b*tches, get money)
(f*ck b*tches, get money) (Oomp Camp Productions)

[Verse 1: Flo Milli]
I got a CEO b*tch, she be callin' shots
My real estate b*tch, she be sellin' lots
My jeweler b*tch keep me laced with the rocks
I hit my nail tech up, she ain't have a slot
But, my b*tch got salons
My b*tch run the Louis Vuitton
My bestie work for Tessie, sissy for Bentley
Droptop, glove box with the pink slip in it

[Chorus: Flo Milli]
My b*tches get money
My b*tches gеt money
My b*tches get monеy
My b*tches get money (Ah)
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money (Ah)
[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Got a b*tch from out the hood, get it in out of state
Booty club, late night, she be makin' it shake
Dentist b*tch, do your teeth, I ain't talkin' 'bout Johnny
And my California b*tch come out when it's sunny
My lil' workout b*tch got her weight up
She a runner, track star, she a pacer
New York b*tch, slice ya face with a razor
And shorty always good for a favor
My b*tches get all the way live
My b*tches get dressed to the nine
My b*tches too wavy, take a dive
My b*tches got your man on they line, uh

[Chorus: Flo Milli]
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money (Ah)
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money
My b*tches get money (Ah)

[Outro: Lil Kim & Flo Milli]
(f*ck b*tches, get money)
(f*ck b*tches, get money)
(f*ck b*tches, get money)
So f*ck a n*gga if he ever actin' funny, ah (f*ck b*tches, get money)