That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke
Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed
Right out your clothes and still leave ya soaked
Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke
First off congratulations on the win
Rhyming skills and concentration
It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,
It's moe, all i need is more chips
For all the rappers and skills
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road
I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat
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