Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.
They don't see my vision, grown man mission
Can i borrow a dollar with your permission?
I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,
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