Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Bed and my dick in yo girls ass
So chase the air hide your stash
But now we must get money and stay from drug
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Teenage and adult girls cant resist us
And when it seems that i'm hopeless
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
Randy don't always talk about money and drug
All the girls really want is fun
Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome
The optimistic, pro on the lottery
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?
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