Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
I will beat your ass in a parking lot
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,
Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Cause even thugs get lonely, understand
Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand
Step up, ill beat your ass with a god damn crutch
They vaguely decipher my language
Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Beat your faggot ass til you come back into conscious
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >