I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
You won't survive the night a million dollars baby i bet cha
Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,
I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit
And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention
Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
I'm on the stage, you in the stands
If u keep takin dollars out they pants
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