My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
While i rise take your ass
I can get straight to the cash
Quick to burn yo bitch ass
Just put your hand on the glass
Toilet paper to wipe my ass
Baby, you got that super bass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Completely your fault dumb ass
Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the
Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
That are targeted at your ass.
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