Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes
Flub it when whores wound down
No reason to be around
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
Drop the bass like it's straight outta college
I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that
Visualizing being a college graduate,
My white ho gonna to college,
Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch
Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores
With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
Metronome, chilling with better whores
Moving houses for supposed whores
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
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