Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Pink and purple pussy's so i'm callin all of y'all nerds
Callin' your name, screaming and shouting you're way,
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang
Ball in hand, with callin stands, i looked at you and never saw a man
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,
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