Money ain't a thing
The mess you've been making.
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge
Flip the beat just like gymnasts you come up short similar to midgets
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
And with the flip of a card you erase your debts;
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
I pitta patta with the flow, flip it up a bit
The neighbors. but i know for a fact i am able to top the charts flip the table.
Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will
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