Whole lotta money, big tip i would
Rapping the old way i wish we could
Can you picture my specific plan
Heavy breathing out like an old man
All this paper i fold
Since i was a day old,
These wack bitches getting old
Where i from, it get cold
Such an old song but i love this beat
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Teenage parties, i recommend you
We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.
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