Alba s touto skladbou:
Neoficiálně vydané písně,
Covers,
The X Factor,
Dime Divas, give it to me,
Hopped up out the bed, Turn my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror,
Said wassup, wassup, wassup!
Hey, I'm gettin' money, Oohh
I hopped up out the bed, Turn my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror,
Said wassup, wassup, wassup!
Hey, I'm gettin' money, Oohh
They tell me round my hood (what they said?)
Every time you see me i look good,¨
Hey, I'm gettin' money, Oohh
If you be hatin' just be mad at yourself,
I bet you think this song is about you, don't you?
Yeah, but this ain't about you,
Said this is for my people who be handlin' business,
Got 'M' ups to them haters, cause we to busy winnin',
You can tell me nothing, You can tell me nothing,
You ain't gettin' money and you ain't got nothing fo' me,
Cause I'll be gettin' haters like you wouldn't believe,
And always haters like you wouldn't believe
So wassup!
Boy Stop!
Oohh
I'm Sophia Grace, I'm only 8 years old,
I got hype girl, Rosie, 5 years old,
We're going on the top of Hollywood and it's official
My Dad's in the crowd crying, here's a tissue,
Yeah, and it don't stop, we're flying to the US from the UK Non Stop!
We're flying first class, like a princess should,
I'm sippin' on this cherryade and it taste good,
Nicki is a princess, Ellen is a queen,
Put 'em together, that's a Hollywood dream,
Yeah, and it don't stop, and it don't stop,
Sophia Grace and Rosie rising to the top!
