I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,
I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss
I show up with four hoes
Ain't no women at the shows
I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
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