Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
Thats when it occured he didnt have to put up with bitches
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
These wack bitches getting old
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
You already have two strikes, i'm your third one, your out bitches
When all i wanna do is show im a 15 yr old rebel
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
We grew up in poverty, y'all wonder why we talk money,
Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
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