Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
Rollin' with my baby
Or you'll drive me crazy
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
But make sure if they do see
Parents treat me like a baby
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And i know love me baby
And junk food that's been feeding me.
And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >