His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
Who know this be the life that i really live
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
Got my foot on the gas
Big tits and a big ass
I don't sprint just boost when i feel
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Why do we have to have the cash and funds?
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