Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup
Randy don't always talk about money and drug
Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,
I don't care what it did to them
With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name
Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane
Teenage and adult girls cant resist us
Im so bonkas, im not conscious
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane
Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain
Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
Or call you up, or send a text
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