Order More - G-Eazy, Starrah

I got racks on the menu

She need more shawty cash on the menu

Show some more, need that ass on a menu

Make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

Oooh, fuck around and order more, money

Oooh, fuck around and order more

Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money

Oooh, fuck around and order more

Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu

You ain’t even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu

Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

We do this almost every night could never quit

I just did some molly for the hell of it

I’m hyphy and I’m drunk, I’m doin' hella shit

After I drain my pockets, I replenish it (I do)

She said she’s a good girl she don’t do this much she celibate

So just be careful and be delicate

Then I fuck her so damn good, swear I invented it

I told you if I said it than I meant this shit (I do)

After we hit the club we hit the titty bar

This duffle bag that’s full of ones will get me far

You don’t know how lit we are

Since a boy I’ve been a star

She’s ready to go it’s time to get the car, yeah

Oooh, fuck around and order more, money

Oooh, fuck around and order more

Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money

Oooh, throw a pound and order more

(Let's go)

Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu

You ain’t even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu

Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu

I’m popping champagne, now I’m pouring more

I just ran out of ones it’s time to order more

So if you want this cash you gotta show some more

That private dance is through that corridor (let's go)

I’m off drugs and a bunch of shots

After party at my cribbo with a bunch of thots

So order more bottles don’t care what the cost

My neighbor is a bitch they tried to call the cops (you bitch)

Fuck you I’m living life, all good don’t need advice

Pussy is my favorite vice, I see you I get enticed

Them titties nice, tonight I’ma hit it twice

Coming home on that Bay Bridge

Two AM on them city nights, yeah

(Let's go)

Oooh, fuck around and order more, money

Oooh, fuck around and order more

Oooh, baby we gon' order more, money

Oooh, throw a pound and order more

(Let's go)

Gon' throw it back, cause I got racks on the menu

You ain’t even gotta ask shawty, cash on the menu

The way you drop and shake it fast, need that ass on a menu

Yeah baby, make it clap cause we got cash on the menu