Take Notes - K. Forest

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

This shorty used to work at Beauty Supply

Sexy lil' mama, hair touch her back too

Love to kiss her teeth shorty got an attitude

Curving mens, pretending any service yeah

She tried the school thang

It never worked out

She wanted the cash, cash

She wanted it fast, fast

You’ve been waitin' 'til your birthday to be cakin'

They won’t know

Shorty they won’t know

That you been goin' south

South on the pole

You ain’t have to go OT

Shorty you can come see me

I got notes

And these faces don’t judge

Take notes

And they got your trust, no lie

I’m letting go of all these faces on you

And only you

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When you started workin' for the Pyramid

You kept it real low, real low off the grid

Not even your momma knew

Even though, she gave you that thing that you shakin'

You handle business, no strings (yeah)

Only time, things, scared to say

It’s when those hunnids in your g-string

Under the night, under the night you count the bash, baby

They head back to the locker room and count it

Dump it all over the floor and spread it

Separate the ones, the five’s, the twenties, the fifties and the hunnids,

the hunnids

I got notes

And these faces don’t judge

Take notes

And they got your trust, no lie

I’m letting go of all these faces on you

And only you

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

I bet you if I throw it

You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah

When I throw cha-ching yeah

Ching yeah, ching yeah