Striving, working nine to five with no health care
I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
He told me "just sit in this room with air-conditioner
Apparent in the air that there's hysteria, they'll bury ya,
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!
It's a fools fatewithout your word
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up
Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him
Or just stop the pollution
Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
Three in the air for the people who struggle
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