Does a stripper love to shake that ass
If you knew my past and you knew my cash
Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Make meets ends picking crops for a penny here and then
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Fucking each others moms
Like farmville without the crops
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