King of the club, i bet you can’t top
Call me a bitch call me a dog,
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
These dog bitches hungry
Took my heart away from money
No match to my flow, dog
Okay man you do the drop
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute
Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.
Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude
Man i spit that pimp talk
Where are you gonna go, dog
Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
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