Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
B-lo's got the back of me
I reel them in, goadomes on see
I don't need no props b/
Fuck fame, fuck money
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/
Rap is music with real substance b
Yeah, it's all natural baby
Da real queen spellin b
Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe
Has taken four years to just put out an album, b
Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy
"could of cost your life b"
That's why i'm makin' money
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