Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag
Don't worry i'll be back, cause the pussy like crack
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
A whore is someone who want money for sex
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems
Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,
Better yet they work my every nerve
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
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