Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
He's developed a new need, cocaine, then after a few drags of weed,
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Bonin' bitches; coerce, eatin' wet pussy surf n' turf
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Trying to renovate the game
I was broken almost took cocaine
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