This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
We should fuck each others mothers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Watching for hollow-tip shots
Hoes love me because of my cars
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
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