Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw
Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow
Cutting me this worthless check
Then it's money you get
Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?
I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit
And nothing else to get money for all their corporations off it,
You gotta know the motto get money then bitches
With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes
But i gotta make sure i’m right
Get money like trump and rappas alike
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