Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind
But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
Got her glued to my money like it's a dope nest
I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,
Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe
Oh its over whole time she knows this
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Got her glued to my money like it a dope nest
Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared
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