I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Promise to you baby girl, my feelings stayin this way.
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
And i'm smack you if call me sissy and if you think i'm a cry baby
Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
Do he make you feel important than how you felt before
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Look baby girl you better act accordingly
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money
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