The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,
My new flow bought hublots below zero
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
Make money of the poor and ill cash the check
Your heart was false just like the words you said
Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
We love for a while then a light goes
They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
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