[Intro: Dom Kennedy]
(Other People's Money)
Yeah, uh
You know it
Yeah
Check this out

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Been working out, she got her grip tight
Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her ass when we G-slide
Hand on her waist, we go side to side

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
These n***as get emotional over dough
I'm smoking trees out in Malibu with Clicquot
Marathon John got the bag of gummies
Two nights in a row, damn, this bitch love me
Don't ask for a verse, ask, "What's the price?"
Si-six figures when I'm parked at the light
Jewels on my neck, I just look light
This lil' bitch bad, got her bag right

[Pre-Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Yeah, she been feeling on mе
We gon' hop in the deucе, we gon' drive by the sea
We gon' do it lights on, lights off
Lofts out in Vegas so big, I got lost
Yeah, she been feeling on me
We gon' hop in the deuce, we gon' drive by the sea
We could do it lights on, lights off
When I visualize your body, there's deep thoughts
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Been working out, she got her grip tight
Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her ass when we G-slide
Hand on her ass when we G-slide
Been working out, she got her grip tight
Texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Hand on her waist when we G-slide
She keep texting my phone, yeah

[Verse 2: Kay Franklin & Dom Kennedy]
Crib by the beach, know it's wavy
With this view, I could see why they hate me (Westside)
I been on some other shit lately
She know my name but she only call me "Baby", yeah, yeah
When you call me, call me "Baby"
When you call me, call me "Baby"
When you call me, call me "Baby"
When you call me, call me "Baby"

[Outro: Dom]
Been working out, she got her grip tight
You know it
Been working out, she got her grip tight
Keep texting my phone, "What's going on tonight?"
Yeah