Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
Work the asses off and the owners the one with money stacks
Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
As often, i do this
Get money then bitches
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
We ain't buying cds, we striving to live
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
I was like damn girl nice boobs,
And still got my nike boots
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
No money, power, or drugs,
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