Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
Pine-green foams, they may never see the store
But she’s a slut she’s whore
That's just the beginning of war
Once a whore never more,
Army stance, ready for war
The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,
So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea
No ho, acquainted with the floor
We all know she’s a closet whore,
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more
Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more
Drop the bottle babe and fuck like a #whore
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