Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed
She dealing with killa so you love her taste
Better yet give up, leave and go masturbate
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub
And her soul flew down not up,
We go up and down like an old roller coaster
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
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