Song: Got Your Money ~~ 1999 ~~ 3:59
Artist: Ol’ Dirty Bastard featuring Kelis
LP/CD: N***a Please ~~ Elektra ~~ 1999
Composers: Pharrell Williams~Chad Hugo~Russell Jones

Oh, baby
This is dedicated to all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls
All the pretty girls in the world
And the ugly girls too
‘Cause to me your pretty anyway baby

You give me your number, I call you up
You act like your p**** on interrupt
I don’t have no trouble with you f***in’ me
But I have a little problem wit’ you not f***in’ me
Baby, you know I’mma take care o’ yous
‘Cause you say you got my baby and I know it ain’t true
Is it a good thing, no, it’s bad b****
For good or worse makes you switch
So I walk on over with my Cristall
B****es, n****s put away your pistols
Dirty won’t be havin’ that in this house
‘Cause b**** I’ll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice
You couldn’t get another n****, your cootchie won’t be moist
If you wanna look good and not be bummy
Girl, you better give me that money, ooh

Hey, Dirty
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Hey, Dirty
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Yo’, so I glanced at the girl, girl glanced at me
I whispered in their ear, “You wanna be with me
You wanna look pretty, though, in my video”
Ol’ Dirty own the hat and I let you all know
Just dance if you caught up in the holy ghost trance
If you stop I’mma put them killer ants in your pants
I’m the O-D-B as you can see
Every eye don’t you be watchin’ me
I don’t want no problems ‘cause I put you down
In the ground where you cannot be found
I’m Dexter dog tryin’ to make some money
So give me my streaks and give me my honey
Radios play, yes all day, everyday
Recognize I’m a fool and you’re lovin’ me
None of you nymph better look at me funny
Nymph you know my name, now give me my money

Hey, Dirty (Sing it)
Baby, I got your money (Sing it, girls)
Don’t your worry, I said hey (Just sing it right now)
Baby, I got your money (If Dirty want his money)

Hey, Dirty (I think y’all should give him his money)
Baby, I got your money (That’s how it to go)
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Sexy, sexy, sexy
Sexy, sexy, sexy
Sexy, sexy, sexy

Yo, yo’, n**** playin’ in the club like this all night
B****es put your a** out and let me hold it tight
You’re lookin’ at my wrist saying, “It’s so nice”
The price, b****, is diamonds, shining disco lights
Well, you better help me solve my problem
I’mma get this money and rob them
Lucky dog when I won the lotto
Ran over my car for carryin’ Rollo
Well, hold on, you can call me dirty and then lift up your skirt
And you want some of this dirty, God made dirt and dirt bust your a**
Stop annoyin’ me, yeah, I play my music loud
It takes the b****** Ol’ Dirty to move the crowd
They say he had his d*** in his mouth
Eddie Murphy told me that back of the house
But give me my money

Hey, Dirty
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Hey, Dirty (I wanna be here)
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money (Just give me the money)

Hey, Dirty (Give me the money)
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Hey, Dirty
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey
Baby, I got your money

Hey, Dirty
Baby, I got your money
Don’t your worry, I said hey

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: December 21, 1999