I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music
Bitches bitch, bicker and fit, gettin no dick
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
Middle class with money but i still think that's a fuckin sin
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Man, fuckin wit dis nigga get them bitches giddy
Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
Now i'm fuckin bitches on the island couch.
Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole
But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
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