Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Getting to the money
Hopin' that my niggas see
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
Bitch, you a stick, am big like a branch.
House hidden, drop tops the sofas match
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Getting to the money
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
Funny how some money make a bitch switch
I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch
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