While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Hate me if you want to but always remember this
Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
We going weed, women and some alcohol
Ross and folarin, couple women
Why me, i say it cause we number one
Cause some of you bitches funny
Getting to the money
They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
Thought that getting money was the only payment
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
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